Tatooine, a desert planet.
"Officer Anquin! Welcome to Tatooine. We need you and your fleet to complete the mission of finding R2D2 and 3Po.
We've already put in a lot of effort, but we still haven't found it. Thank you for transferring you and your fleet to us.”
On the bridge, the Imperial Garrison in Tatooine spoke through a virtual projection.
Wang Zhi suddenly understood. It seemed that both the Jedi Master Obi-Wan and the future Jedi Master Luke were in Tatooine.
However, since they were transferred here, it meant that Princess Leia had been captured by Vader.
"I'll do my best to find it with my Rangers.”Wang Zhi nodded in response to the virtual image before hanging up.
Once Leia was rescued, Luke would be on the rebel army's side, and then the Battle of Yavin would break out.
Governor Takin exploded along with the dead star.
Governor! Wu wu wu!
Tarkin must not die in the Battle of Yavin. Instead, he must live well under his protection.
This was the only way for him to climb up in the future.
"Taran, get the commandos to line up at the hangar. I'll give an important speech later.”Wang Zhi said to Minister Taran, who was standing at the side.
Wang Zhi placed his hands on the edge of the imaging device and sighed heavily.
What could he do?
"The TIE team is responsible for patrolling the skies above Tatooine. Report to me if you find any Javanese vehicles.
The rest of you, follow me to the surface to search.
Report if you find anything unusual." Wang Zhi arrived at the hangar not long after gathering all the assault team members at Taran.
"Taran, you will be in charge of this ship.
I stopped asking. Also, I don't want your voice on my intercom, understand?”Wang Zhi instructed Chief Taran.
Wang Zhi didn't like the way Taran kept asking questions. This Star Destroyer didn't raise trash.
Especially Taran, a new recruit who had just graduated from the Imperial Navy Academy, who had been unable to let go.
"I…I understand, Captain. I'll stay on the ship. "I will…" Taran nodded and stopped talking.
Wang Zhi led a group of Imperial Assault Teams to board the Imperial Shuttle and headed to the surface of Tatooine to participate in the search.
In the desert of Tatooine, there lived a family of desert farmers who lived off their food harvest.
Luke Skywalker, a legend, had made his fortune here.
"Uncle Owen, I found some information when I was cleaning R2. It seems that I am looking for his master, Obi-Wan Kenobi. I suspect that this R2 was stolen by the Sandmen.”Luke was talking to his dear Uncle Owen at the dinner table while pouring water.
Aunt Beirut was sitting at the dining table, eating her dinner and listening to the conversation between the two men.
"Why do you think so? I thought he was dead. Almost with your father." Owen said after some thought, as if he didn't want to talk about Luke's past.
"Go to Anchorhead City tomorrow and reset R2's memory. If that's the case, R2 will belong to us.”
Uncle Owen said to Luke as he ate the salad on his plate.
"He knows my father? That Obi-Wan Kenobi?" Luke's curiosity was piqued. He was eager to know why his parents abandoned him and handed him over to Uncle Owen and Auntie Beirut.
"What you need to focus on now is to repair the robot that will be used tomorrow. I need to see the two robots operating the air conditioner on the hill in the south tomorrow.”
Uncle Owen changed the topic in time and told Luke in a stern tone,"Don't ask about things you don't need to know." He didn't want to tell Luke about his background yet.
"Uncle Luke, if these two robots can help with the work, then I want to submit an application to the academy this year.”
Luke seemed to want to leave this place that gave him shelter. He longed for a different life, not farming every day and worrying about money.
"You mean the season before the harvest?”Owen looked at Luke, puzzled.
"Yes, I think these two robots are more than enough to do the work. What else do you need me to do?”
"The harvest is when we need you the most. After the harvest, we can earn more money and hire more people. You can stay for a while longer, or even leave next year. Luke, we need you here."
"Then I'll have to wait another year."
"I just need you to work for another season.”
The two sides were in a stalemate. Luke felt that there was no need to eat at the table anymore. He wanted to be alone. In Luke's mind, Uncle Owen would only think about his harvest and not consider his thoughts at all.
"Yes, yes, you said the same thing when Biggs and Tan Ke left.”Luke said to Owen as he got up and left the dining table.
"Where are you going?" Auntie Beirut asked.
"I don't think I can go anywhere, can I? He might as well go to Anchorhead City to settle the robot issue.”
Luke said and disappeared.
"Owen, he can't stay here forever. Most of his friends are gone, and he cares about that, you know.”
"I just want him to leave next year. I promise."
"Luke is not just a farmer. He resembles his father too much.”
"This is exactly what I was worried about."
The conversation at dinner came to an abrupt end, and thus began the legendary career of Luke and Lu Zoutian.
Early the next morning, Luke brought the two robots from his family to Anchorhead City. At Mos Esley Airport, Wang Zhi was waiting for the main characters in one of the bars.
"Sir? Who are you waiting for?" 10086 sat at the bar counter and asked Wang Zhi, who was sitting beside him and not drinking.
"Do you think we need to form a commando team? If they are strong enough, they can carry out some dangerous missions.”Wang Zhi suddenly changed the topic as he thought of General Gehrick's Purgatory Assault Team.
As the saying went, every profession had its own specialization. Going to the front line to fight was not something that a captain like him should do. Many times, dangerous breakthroughs should be handed over to certain specialized personnel. Using the concept of Earth, it was the special forces. Unfortunately, no one here understood this concept.
"Captain, what do you mean?" 10086 was very confused. After all, this was the first time he heard a new concept.
"Do you think that ordinary commandos like us can handle some high-risk matters? Thus, they needed a very flexible team with capable and well-equipped members, fast mobility, and well-trained combat strength.”Wang Zhi explained to 10086. He brought up the concept of Earth's special forces as usual.
He really needed such a team, a team member who listened to him and had extraordinary execution ability.
"Then I think you can select some commandos from the ship. I think the strength of the Empire's soldiers on our ship is not as bad as what you see.
Their strength is enough to satisfy you.”10086 suggested to Wang Zhi that he could build a fleet from his own fleet.
What the Empire did not lack at the moment were soldiers. He needed to pull his own team to do some dirty work. His own fleet members had enough trust in Wang Zhi, so it was not difficult to start with them.
Speaking of the IS, he would be living in the shadow of the IS for the next few years. The IS was everywhere, just like the KGB in the Soviet era.
It was extremely terrifying!
Before the disbandment of the IS B, with Wang Zhi's military rank and his identity, if he was caught by the IS B and caused any trouble.
Oh my, then his life in the other world was over.
Wang Zhi had already thought of the name of this Imperial Assault Team before he transmigrated-Death's Scythe!
What a domineering name!
A sharp blade swept towards the enemy without any mercy. This was the meaning of Death's Scythe's existence.
"Captain, what is our purpose here?”10086 asked again when he saw Wang Zhi smiling foolishly. This question interrupted Wang Zhi's daydream.
"Waiting for someone!" Wang Zhi came back from his silly smile and wiped his drool with his hand.
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