The Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

1287. The Battle of Rendili (13)

Darth Malthael paused again, raised his eyes and glanced at Jesse Darling, then looked at the holographic star map, and suddenly said: "Oh~~ So those three are Knight-class Star Destroyers , I thought it was an imperial class. Forget it, the result is similar anyway.”

"My lord, what should I do now? Think of a way..." Jesse Darling was at a loss. He said eagerly, "My lord, you don't want to see the Rendili fleet wiped out, do you?"

Upon hearing this, the corners of Darth Malthael's mouth twitched slightly, and then his face turned livid. With a wave of his hand, an invisible force instantly sent Jesse Darling flying away from the flagship.

Jesse Darling was knocked to pieces on the wall of the bridge, and he didn't know which one of his few normal sentences was wrong, so why did he fall into this lord's mold?

At this time, another slightly frivolous voice came from beside Jesse, "Hey, what did you do to make him so angry? Forget it, it still looks too stupid. Don't you realize that the other side wants to raid our right wing? Is it? Once the right wing is defeated, let’s not fight this air battle, let’s admit defeat.”

The person who came was actually Cunte.

He came to the communicator, smiled slightly at Darth Malthael and said: "Leave it to me, buddy, I worked in the navy before I became a mercenary. things."

"I thought you had left." Darth Malthael said flatly.

"It's my strength to do things from the beginning to the end." Cun Te said.

Darth Malthael nodded, "Then the fleet will be handed over to you."

Cun Te waved his hand and immediately shut down the communication.

Then he walked over and dragged Captain Jesse Darling up from the ground, helped him pick up his military cap and put it on, and said, "If I were you, I would make all the battleships move to the right wing at once."

"Have you fought the Republic battleship head-to-head in the past?" Jesse Darling asked.

"The reason why the right wing has loopholes is because there is still a space defense platform over there that has not yet joined our side, and is sitting on the mountain watching the tigers fight. As long as we control that platform, we can hold on for a little longer." Cun Te pointed to the star map and said.

"That's the platform where Troodar is stationed, he won't help us," Jesse Darling said.

"Hehe, the defense platform is dead, but the people are alive." Cun Te patted Jesse on the shoulder, "Let's surround the fleet and tell him that if we don't open fire on the Republic fleet, we will give him to Yang first." gone."

Jesse Darling turned pale, and said, "Do you know the consequences of doing this? Troda's family is..."

Cun Te directly interrupted him, "We even turned against the Galactic Republic, what are we afraid of the consequences? Let's do it."

Captain Jesse Darling looked very ugly, but he still nodded.

...

On the other side, Darth Malthael had already driven a V-19 fighter jet out of the hangar entrance on the side of the Victory I-class Star Destroyer, and flew towards the extremely tragic air battle battlefield.

Looking at the dense fighter group over there, as well as the fighter jets from Lendili's side that were constantly being blasted into fireballs in space, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Darth Malthael's mouth.

Rendili Interstellar Power Company, was eaten to death by the Galactic Republic in almost every aspect. As Darth Masail said before, the Lundili Interstellar Power Company claims to have a heritage of 25,000 years, but from another perspective, isn’t this the heritage of the Galactic Republic in Lundili?

Some things are inseparable.

So when the Lundili Interstellar Power Company wants to break away from the Galactic Republic, the first thing they have to face is not the power of the Republic, but their own power against themselves.

The Ulan family's betrayal will only be a farce after all, and they can't really fight against the Galactic Republic.

And the reason why all of this is changing now is only because of one person - he Darth Malthael!

That's right, he forced Lendili to have the space to confront the Republic when there was no room for resistance, and he still does now.

In this fleet battle, it is impossible for Rendili's fleet to defeat the Republic's fleet, but...

He's here!

Sith Lord, Darth Malthael is here!

...

Lieutenant General Trinald Scarred was waiting for the good news, and he looked at the holographic star map with great satisfaction. When he saw that the Rendili fleet was moving towards the right flank, his face changed slightly, but then he smiled mockingly, and his eyes fell on the battlefield where the fighter jets of the two sides were fighting.

The original combat mission of the Republic's fighter formation was to entangle Lundili's warships and prevent them from conducting large-scale tactical maneuvers. However, it was only when the battle started that they discovered that the fighter pilots on Lundilli's side were really bad. Not an air battle, but a massacre!

So the republic's pilots, who were able to kill, gave priority to annihilating the fighter formation of Rendili, and then they could complete the mission without interference.

Who doesn't love turkey hunting?

"Send a message to Your Excellency the Speaker, the Knight-class Star Destroyer and V-wing light fighters handed over to the Republic by the Kuat Power Dockyard will become the Republic's powerful iron fist and destroy all enemies of the Republic!" Said.

He was already ready to take credit, and by the way, he gave a big praise to the Kuat Power Dock.

After all, now Speaker Palpatine is very fond of the warships and fighter jets with exaggerated data sent by Kuat. The more he looks at them, the more he likes them.

However, not only he, but also those happy fighter pilots of the Republic, did not notice that an inconspicuous V-19 fighter jet was quietly flying into the battlefield.

I don't know when it started, the battlefield of this fighter air battle suddenly became a little weird, and more and more fighter pilots stopped attacking. Not only the pilots of the Republic but also the pilots of Lendilli seemed to stop further movement and just mechanically adjusted the direction of the fighter's flight.

When Lieutenant General Trinald Scaled discovered that something was wrong, at least half of the fighters on the air battle battlefield suddenly stopped fighting, and then began to turn around, instead heading straight towards the Republic's battleship formation. Fly over!

These fighter jets include those from the Republic and Rendili, and the total number has reached more than 800! !

"What happened? Let the fighter formation continue to perform combat missions!!" Lieutenant General Skarid asked sharply.

"Falcon 1! Falcon 1! This is the flagship! Please answer! Continue to carry out combat missions! Repeat..." The communication soldiers at the flight control department desperately called their fighter formation.

But all the communications sent to the past all fell into the sea!

In a V-wing fighter, the fighter pilot is wearing a black flight suit and a black full-coverage digital display helmet, looking full of coldness and chilling technology. However, at this moment, under the full-coverage helmet, there was a constant murmur of ho-ho, as if there was a leak in the trachea.

And from the gaps in the gloves of the flight suit, some rotten liquid leaked out!

These pilots, unknowingly, have become walking dead!