Chapter 1287. The Battle of Rendili (Thirteen)
1287. The Battle of Rendili (Thirteen)
Darth Malthael paused again and glanced at Jay Si-Darling glanced at it, then looked at the holographic star map, and suddenly said: "Oh~~ It turns out those three are Knight-class Star Destroyers, I thought they were Empire-class. Forget it, the result is similar anyway. "
"Sir, what should I do now? Please think of a solution..." Jesse Darling was at a loss. He said eagerly: "Sir, you don't want to see the Rendili Fleet either. "Destroyed?"
As soon as he heard this, the corner of Darth Malthael's mouth twitched slightly, and then his face turned livid. He raised his hand and waved, and an invisible force instantly destroyed the people far away on the flagship. Jesse Darling flew out directly.
Jesse Darling was knocked to pieces on the wall of the bridge, and he didn't know which of his normal words was wrong. How could he get into trouble with this gentleman?
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 notice? Does the other side want to attack our right wing? Once the right wing is defeated, let's not fight this air battle and admit defeat."
The person coming is actually the village special.
He came to the communicator, smiled slightly at Darth Malthael and said: "Leave this to me, man. I worked in the navy before becoming a mercenary. Although I was only a pilot, You know something about command."
"I thought you had left," Darth Malthael said lightly.
“I always have a beginning and end when doing things, which is my strength.” Murte said.
Darth Malthael nodded, "Then leave the fleet to you."
Cunte waved his hand and immediately closed the communication.
Then he walked over and dragged Captain Jesse Darling up from the ground, helped him pick up the military cap and put it on for him, and said: "If I were you, I would have all the battleships turn to the right wing immediately Move."
"Have a head-on confrontation with the Republic battleship?" Jesse Darling asked.
"The reason why there is a loophole on the right wing is because there is a space defense platform there that has not joined us yet and is sitting on the mountain watching the fight between tigers. As long as we control that platform, we can hold on for a little longer." Cunte pointed at the star map and said.
"That's the platform where Troda is stationed. He won't help us." Jesse Darling said.
"Haha, the defense platform is dead, but the people are alive." Cunt patted Jesse on the shoulder, "We surrounded the fleet and told him that if we don't fire on the Republic fleet, we will Just let him go first."
Jessie Darling turned pale and said, "Do you know the consequences of doing this? Troda's family is..."
Murte interrupted him directly, "We have even rebelled against the Galactic Republic, so what consequences are we afraid of? Just do it."
Captain Jesse Darling looked ugly, but he still nodded.
......
On the other side, Darth Malthael had already flown out of the hangar entrance on the side of the Victory I-class Star Destroyer in a V-19 fighter jet, heading towards The extremely tragic air battle battlefield flew away.
Looking at the dense group of fighter jets over there, as well as the Lendili fighter jets that were constantly being blown into fireballs in space, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Darth Malthael's mouth.
The Rendili Star Power Corporation was outgunned by the Galactic Republic in almost every aspect. As Darth Malthael said before, Lundili Interstellar Power Company claims to have a heritage of 25,000 years, but from another perspective, is this not the Galactic Republic's heritage on Lundili's side?
Some things cannot be separated. So when Rendili Star Power Corporation wanted to break away from the Galactic Republic, the first thing they had to face was not the power of the Republic, but their own power against themselves.
The betrayal of the Ulan family will only be a farce in the end. It is impossible for them to really fight against the Galactic Republic.
The reason why all of this is changing now is just because of one person - Darth Malthael!
Yes, he forced Rendili to have room 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 fleet, but...
He is here!
The Sith Lord, Darth Malthael is here!
......
Lieutenant General Trinald Scared was waiting for the good news to come, and he looked at the holographic star map with great satisfaction. When he saw the Rendili fleet moving towards the right wing, his expression changed slightly, but then he smiled sarcastically, and his eyes fell on the battlefield where the fighters from both sides were fighting.
The original combat mission of the Republic's fighter formation was to entangle Rendili's warships and prevent them from conducting large-scale tactical maneuvers. However, as soon as the war started, it was discovered that the fighter pilots on Rendili's side were really incompetent. This was simply not possible. Not an air battle, but a massacre!
So the Republic pilots who were capable of killing gave priority to annihilating Rendili's fighter formation, and then they could complete the mission without interference.
Who doesn’t love turkey hunting?
"Send a message to the Speaker. The Knight-class Star Destroyers and V-wing light fighters handed over to the Republic by the Kuat Power Shipyard will become the Republic's powerful iron fist and destroy all enemies of the Republic!" Scarry Lieutenant General Germany said to the signal corps.
He was already ready to take credit, and at the same time he also gave a big thumbs up to Kuat Power Dockyard.
After all, Speaker Palpatine is very fond of the battleships and fighter jets with exaggerated data sent by Kuat. The more he looks at them, the more he likes them. If he doesn't like them now, when will he wait?
However, not only him, but also the happy Republic fighter pilots did not notice an inconspicuous V-19 fighter jet quietly flying into the battlefield.
I don’t know when the fighter air combat battlefield suddenly became a little strange, and more and more fighter pilots stopped attacking. Not only the pilots of the Republic but also the pilots of Rendili, they all seemed to have stopped taking further actions and just mechanically adjusted the direction of the fighter's flight.
When Lieutenant General Trinald Scared realized that something was wrong, at least half of the fighter jets on the air combat battlefield suddenly stopped fighting and then began to change direction, heading towards the Republic instead. The battleship formation is flying straight over here!
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 Scared asked sharply.
"Falcon One! Falcon One! This is the flagship! Please answer! Continue to perform combat missions! Repeat..." The communications personnel in the flight control department desperately called their fighter formations.
But all the communications sent came to nothing!
In a V-wing fighter, the fighter pilot is wearing a black flight suit and a black full-coverage digital display helmet. He looks full of coldness and coldness of technology. However, at this moment, under the full-coverage helmet, there was a constant murmuring sound, as if the trachea was leaking.
And from the gaps in the gloves of the flight suit, there was some smelly and rotten liquid seeping out!
These pilots, unknowingly, have become walking zombies!
(End of this chapter)