Chapter 1141. The Defeat of Umbala (Part 1)
1140. The Defeat of Umbala (Part 1)
Hearing Tang Xiao’s words, Pang Krel’s heart suddenly trembled again. Jump, because he once again hit his mark!
I am indeed planning a plan to kill each other!
Pon Krell indeed planned to inform Anakin Skywalker's 501st Legion to march in his direction, and then lied that the Umbalans had obtained a batch of clones from the fallen clone troopers. Combat armor, then impersonate them to sneak up on them.
In this way, the corps he belongs to and the 501st Corps can legitimately fight each other, weakening their strength, and causing the Umbala Battle to completely fail.
But Tang Xiao once again made it clear!
Pang Krel no longer dared to be disobedient to Tang Xiao in the slightest. He thought that this deeply hidden angel of death seemed to have seen him from beginning to end, no matter who he was. What kind of thoughts were exposed in broad daylight!
"You...I understand..." Pang Krel finally lowered his head, "My Lord."
"If you have such words, Lord, wait until you have Let's talk about it when you are qualified to stand in front of me. Hehehehe..." Tang Xiao sneered and closed the communication.
Pang Krel looked at the silent communication terminal in front of him with a solemn expression. Only then did he realize that his head was covered with sweat.
Besalisk people will sweat a lot in a warm environment, but now in the icy black night of the Umbala planet, it is obviously far from warm... There is only one explanation for this, he Scared...
Really scared!
There are no secrets in front of this Sith Lord! !
He took a deep breath, unsheathed his lightsaber instantly, completely destroying the communication terminal, and then walked out.
"General Krell." The clone commander just now was guarding the door.
"The data signed by the Death Angel is a virus! Bastard!!" Pon-Krel pretended to be angry, "Destroy all the computers here! Replace them with our own command computers, and then use this Prepare the next battle plan for the command center!”
“Yes!”
Pang Krel waved his hand and walked forward. At this time, he saw only two soldiers from the 212th Attack Battalion. Former commander CC-2224 Cody walked over. At this moment, Cody's helmet has been taken off, revealing a face that is exactly the same as Jango Fett, but with several scars.
He glanced sideways at Cody and said coldly: "Captain Cody, because of your stupid mistakes and reckless behavior, it has had a very serious impact on our army. Hundreds of soldiers died because of it. Die. You will be sent to a military court for desertion, and after trial, I will send the report to the Supreme Military Court on this basis."
"I insist that I made the correct judgment based on the development of the battle situation." Cody said solemnly.
"We'll see, Captain." Pon-Krel said, turning to the escorting soldiers and saying: "Take him back to the landing ship and lock him in the confinement room. No one is allowed to let him go. Come out!”
“Yes!” the two clone soldiers responded, and then led Cody towards the back.
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After an hour of rest, Pon-Krel once again gathered commanders at all levels to discuss the attack.
"Now we should launch an attack on the capital of Umbala as soon as possible!" Pang Krel said. "But General, the progress on General Anakin Skywalker's side is not going well either, and the direction of the 212th Attack Battalion has been under strong pressure from the Umbarans. Now that we launch an attack on the capital, it is entirely possible that we will be attacked from both sides. situation." said a clone commander.
“Because of this, we need to move faster! You must know that we only have two legions with less than 20,000 troops, and we are facing Umbala Enemies of the entire planet!" Pang Krell said sternly, "If we can't hurry up and wait for the enemy's reinforcements to arrive, we can only sit and wait for death!"
"Then we..." the clone commander frowned. brow.
"Move up the reserves as well! Gather all our forces and attack the capital of Umbala with all our strength!" Pang Krel said.
"Reserve? General, our reserve is guarding the landing ship, and there is defensive pressure in the direction of the landing ship. Umbala troops are constantly coming. In fact, the direction with more landing ships is also our peripheral defense line. Once If the reserve team is moved away, the landing ship will not be able to intercept the Umbala reinforcements, and we will face more enemies!" The clone commander was shocked.
"I must ensure that the battle is successful! Directly capture the capital of Umbala! Other issues are not issues that I need to think about!" Pon-Craire paused and said with a compromise look, " Let's do this. There are two Cheer-class ships in our direction. We will take off one of them and let the Cheer-class ship provide reinforcements in the air. This can expand the firepower range of the warship, which can also play a role in blocking the enemy. "
The clone commander nodded, "In this case, although the cheerer class taking off will be under strong pressure, it is indeed a feasible strategy. As expected of General Krell, this strategy is excellent! "
"Then deploy as soon as possible!" Pang Krel still said nothing, stood up with a cold snort, picked up the communicator and connected a communication, and said: "Let the Kent cheer. The assault landing ship is ready to take off to meet the enemy! In addition, bring the criminal Cody to the Kent!"
He walked to the other side while pretending to be busy and continued to fiddle with the communicator! , but a message was sent to an unfamiliar frequency band.
...
Another hour later, the Kent Cheer-class assault landing ship slowly took off. Almost at the same time, the Umbala air power immediately launched a concentrated attack on the battleship.
More than a dozen Zenuas-33 fighter jets from the planet Umbala flew in at high speed to bombard the landing ship indiscriminately. The landing ship could only rely on its own anti-aircraft firepower and deflector shield to support itself.
At the same time, the powerful turbolaser cannon on the bottom of the landing ship began to fire!
At the same time, Pang Krell's clone army, which was reinforced by the reserve team, also launched a frontal assault on the capital of the planet Umbala.
At this moment, Anakin Skywalker's 501st Legion still did not enter the attack position. They also encountered tenacious obstruction by the Umbala people and their progress was slow.
At the moment, Pang Krell was just looking at the two messages on the communicator. One was Anakin Skywalker's call request, which he ignored directly, and the other was just a text message. Written in the language of the ancient Sith Empire——
“I accepted this fruit.”
……
Whoosh~~~~~
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A Geonosian fan-blade fighter jet passed by at high speed, its target—the Kent Cheer-class assault landing ship!
(End of this chapter)