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"Listen to my command."
“3，2，1。Begin." Cole said to the communication armband on his arm.
The moment Cole gave the order, the command center also issued a series of orders.
"Left flank, cannoneers in position. Hope, Messenger, prepare your cannons.”
"Increase the thrusters. The shield has hit the bow.”Gib said methodically into the communicator, then turned to nod at Cole's holographic image.
"Fighter pilots, get ready." Cole estimated the distance between the Trade Federation and the Concord.
"Attack!"
"Fire cover."
Two different orders were issued from an armed transport plane and the command room at the same time.
In an instant, several clone fighter jets took off from the hangar of the three warships and rushed towards the Trade Federation warships.
Meanwhile, the three warships of the Republic also started firing at the front. For a time, this star field was filled with the aura of war.
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"Water bottle, get in position."
Liquid nitrogen, in position."
"Small One, get in position."
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"Alright, soldiers of the first squadron, show them what you've got.”Cole smiled and announced his words to all the clone fighters.
Upon hearing Cole's words, a portion of the fighter jets flying around gathered under the control of the clone soldiers. They formed a diamond-shaped matrix to increase the connection between them. The cannon aimed at the center of the ball-shaped warship and fired. The electromagnetic bombs on the wings were also constantly firing to interfere with the warship's monitoring of the battlefield.
The remaining fighter jets continued to hover around the Trade Federation's warship. While attracting firepower, they also cleared out the Vulture Mechs, reducing the pressure on the First Squadron.
The flames of war spread around the planet.
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In a corner of the parking apron, Terek and Cole were calculating the time.
"Let's go, Commander." Cole stood up and walked into the armed transport aircraft parked at the side.
He picked up the helmet beside him." Soldiers, it's time for us to go on stage.”Jelek and the two teams of clones also walked into the transport plane in an orderly manner.
Amidst the flames of war, the Trade Federation did not notice that two inconspicuous transport planes were quietly leaving from a corner of the battlefield. The electromagnetic bomb had disrupted their judgment.
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"Master, we have left the surveillance area.”Abby said to Cole as she stared at the image on the monitor.
"Is that so? Well done." Cole nodded approvingly.
He pressed the button on the armband again.
"Attention fighter squadron, change formation. Golden One, fire the signal flare.”
"Ji Bu, retreat immediately."
"Yes, sir." "Alright."
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At the same time as the red signal flare flashed, two Destroyers jumped out of the Trade Federation's warship.
However, at this moment, the Republic's warship only left them with a distant back view.
He couldn't help but marvel at Cole's accurate timing.
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At the boundary of the asteroid belt.
"R7, slow down the engine output.”Cole pressed the red button on the control panel, and the transport plane slowed down.
At the same time, on the other transport plane, Telek did the same thing.
Leaving the battlefield was only the first step. The key to the success of the entire plan was to pass through the asteroid belt without being discovered.
"R7, increase the intensity of the electronic scan. I need the exact location of the surveillance camera.”
The spiral control rod extended from the R7 mechanical eye and inserted into the control knob of the transport.
After a while, the top cover of the R7 was opened, and a hologram appeared on it.
"Well done, R7." Cole decided the route according to the arrangement of the surveillance cameras. And send it to another transport ship.
Carefully piloting the transport ship, Cole and the rest slowly approached the planet's atmosphere.
Nothing unexpected happened. In the end, two United Nations transport ships landed on the planet.
His previous efforts were not in vain.
However, this was only the beginning of this battle.
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SEW911, strategic robot, temporary commander of the Trade Federation base.
Its recent life could be said to be quite comfortable.
This group of resistance really doesn't have any skill. Under my command, they will never be able to break through our defense line.
He imagined the rewards after winning the battle, promotion, and distribution to a better planet. The processor of the SEW911 could not help but heat up.
"Pay attention to your surroundings. Inform me immediately when you discover the movements of the Resistance.”
Recently, he had been exposed to the wind and rain, and his skin was a little rusty. He needed to find a repair robot to mend it. He analyzed the situation in a human-like manner as he walked into the command room.
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"Reporting, sir." The two clone soldiers walked in front of Terrek.
"The results of the investigation?"
"I didn't find any shields, but there are many tanks. The number of armed robots is unknown."
"What about the people?" Cole interrupted.
"The nearby villages are empty. There are no signs of hostages in the base.”
"Then it seems that they have already moved.”Cole relaxed his brows slightly. "Well done. Tell me your names.”
"Hoff." "Hawk."
"Terek, if we return victorious, we will give them a first-class merit.”Cole patted their shoulders. "Continue to work hard."
"Yes, sir."
After sending off the Scout, Cole turned to the clone operating the transport plane and asked,"How's the connection with the Resistance?”
"We haven't contacted him yet, sir. They seem to have messed up the frequency."
"Continue trying." It was not enough to rely on these few people. He had to contact the local troops.
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Amysil was the homeland of a group of Twirleks. Green mountains and clear waters, the aborigines lived a fulfilling and beautiful life.
However, the arrival of the Trade Federation fleet changed everything. They had no choice but to leave their homes, far away from warm houses, and were forced to live in hidden caves.
They loved peace, but that didn't mean they wouldn't resist. They bravely picked up their weapons against these invaders of freedom.
They fought and lost again, and they never gave up on their efforts to take back their homeland.
Today, the sound of artillery fire in space once again woke them up from their defeat. They began to pray and hope that the Republic had not given up on them and that there was still hope.
The male warrior took out his weapon again and wiped it carefully. The women, on the other hand, worked even harder to keep their backs in order.
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As if he could feel the hope and beauty contained in this planet, Cole clenched his fists after meditation.
You won't be disappointed.
Cole was even more determined to bring peace to this planet.
I'm a little late. Sorry.
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