2070, Falin Aerial Battle
Galactic Republic, Central Ring, Planet Falin.
A fleet of more than 20 warships from the Independent Star System Confederation was in hot pursuit of the Republic fleet's seven or eight Hunter-class cruisers. In the outer space of the planet, countless fragments of destroyed warships were scattered. From time to time, some of the fragments would be captured by the planet's gravity and pulled into the atmosphere, turning into countless meteors. Nearby, there were also four or five Hunter-class frigates that had been heavily damaged and had stopped in place to repair the damage.
In the core of the Confederation's fleet, in a Heaven-class cruiser, a two-meter-tall robot with refined yet ferocious components and a skull-shaped metal mask on its head stood on the bridge. It was the commander with the highest position in the Independent Star System Confederation and the most trusted by Count Dooku — General Grievous!
He suddenly flung the black cloak on his body, and his beast-like golden eyes emitted an ominous glint under the mask. Wrapped in metal, he roared in a hoarse, rusty voice, "Attack! Inform all ships to attack! Increase engine output to maximum, allocate all energy to the main cannon in front, fire! "
"Roger, roger." The B-1 combat robot controlling the warship replied mechanically, at the same time operating strictly according to Grievous's orders.
The firepower of the Confederation's fleet became even fiercer, and they even gave up on defense. Soon, another Hunter-class cruiser was destroyed. At this time, from one of the most heavily protected Hunter-class cruisers, more than 20 V-wing fighters flew out. They covered eight Y-wing fighter-bombers as they flew towards the Confederation's fleet.
"General, the enemy's fleet has taken off again. Among them are two Delta-7s. They should be Jedi Knights," the tactical robot standing beside Grievous said in a flat voice.
"Hahahaha! This should be their last fighter, the Jedi Master Arta Reiga, and his little acolyte, Stam Reith … "As he spoke, General Grievous's terrifying eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand as he shouted," All warships, maintain your advance, and continue firing! Inform the fighter squadron to take off immediately, and shoot down these two Jedi Knights! "
"I'll go take care of them," Emma Frost, who had been sitting on the seat beside him, suddenly said.
General Grievous turned around and said, "But they have two Jedi Warriors!"
"They'll turn into two corpses very soon. Oh right, I need to borrow your Soulless Space Warship. My exclusive fighter is not ready yet, "Emma said with a smile.
"Take it! I'll send two squadrons of Vulture fighter jets to escort you, "General Grievous replied with a wave of his hand.
Whoosh ~ ~ Whoosh ~ ~ ~ Dozens of Vulture fighter jets took off, flying out of the hangar platform of the battleship at high speed. Emma Frost arrived at the bottom of a silver-gray space warship and jumped into the cockpit with ease.
This was General Grievous' exclusive space warship. It was modified from a Beilabul-22 space warship, and the short wings on the left and right sides were connected to two powerful modified engines that could provide an incredible propulsion force for the spaceship. Moreover, because the two powerful Triple Laser Cannons used expensive cooling devices, their firing rate was more than twice that of ordinary Laser Cannons!
The Soulless Space Warship flew out of the hangar platform, and 24 Vultures immediately flew over from other directions to follow Emma.
On the battlefield in front of them, more than 100 Vulture fighter jets were already entangled with the Republic's fighter jets that had taken off. On the other hand, the two Delta-7 fighter jets were like two terrifying daggers as they flipped through the air, nimbly dodging the countless lasers and missiles without suffering a single scratch. Every Jedi had the ability to predict danger, which allowed them to easily become the most terrifying ace pilots, and these two Jedi Knights were no exception. In just a few minutes, they had shot down nearly 10 Vulture fighter jets!
"Rakis! Watch out to the left! "Jedi Master Alta Lega shouted from one of the Delta-7 fighter jets.
"Master, another group of Vulture fighter jets is coming!" A female Jedi Apprentice in another fighter jet said in a panic.
"Don't tangle with them, charge! Disrupt the enemy's formation and buy time for our warship to activate the hyperspace engine! "Lega said.
"Wait a minute, there's a different fighter jet!" Rakis suddenly said.
"Let me see." Lega manipulated the equipment to magnify the optical image in front of him. After seeing it clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up. "It's the Soulless! General Grievous' fighter jet! As long as we shoot down General Grievous, not only will we be saved, Count Dooku will also have one less right-hand man! Rakis, let's go! "
"Everyone, follow me! Shoot down General Grievous' ship! " Rakis shouted. The remaining V-Wing fighter jets and Y-wing fighter-bombers, under the skillful control of the clone pilots, bravely and fearlessly rushed towards the Soulless!
The surrounding Vulture fighter jets counterattacked even more wildly, but the rigid robots could not compare to the elite clone pilots. They were approaching the Soulless with unstoppable momentum.
"He's right in front! The Y-wing fighter jets will fire their missiles first! And then … "Before Grandmaster Lega could finish, he saw a V-Wing fighter jet behind him suddenly open fire! Lega had a premonition that something was wrong. He instantly reacted and steered the fighter jet to the side, but the blast beam still hit his wing. The space robot on the left side of the fighter jet was also destroyed, and the entire fighter jet instantly lost its balance!
The others were shocked. The one who fired was one of their own!
"Volcano! What are you doing! Volcano! Why are you firing at your own people?! " The captain of the flight squadron shouted through the comms, but then his eyes became blank. He adjusted the position of the control stick, aimed the crosshair at the swaying Jedi Master Lega's fighter jet in front of him, and pulled the trigger!
Not only that, but the other clone pilots also fell into chaos and started firing at their own people!
"Those pilots have gone crazy! Help! Help! " Rakis was only a Jedi apprentice after all. He immediately panicked and shouted for help, but at this time, he only saw the silver-gray Soulless space fighter jet flying in front of him! With the help of the advanced cooling system, the two triple laser cannons fired countless terrifying laser beams!
…
The White Queen Emma Frost strolled back to the bridge of General Grievous's flagship. As if she had done something insignificant, she sat back in her seat and poured herself a drink.
"Well done! Miss Emma. As expected of Count Dooku's favorite disciple. " General Grievous was full of praise for Emma when he saw how quickly she dealt with the two Jedi Warriors.
"This is what I should do." Emma swirled the wine glass and smiled.
"Very good! Now, it's time to harvest the final prey! " General Grievous turned around and stared at the seven Hunter-class cruisers that were fleeing in despair through the porthole, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.
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