Chapter 1399 The Scape
1399. The Scape
"You..." Stella Guerrera wanted to say something, but found that she had no position at all. She could only grit her teeth and said: " Do you know that this Zhang Jiarui is a separatist weapons designer, and the weapons he designs may be killing thousands of people!"
Judge looked back at her and said lightly: "I I know, so I want to take him back because he is very important to us."
"But! But he was once our enemy!" Stella clenched her fists.
"If you continue like this, then it will be the same now." The judgmental voice was still very calm.
"You bastard! Do you know how many of us were killed by the Thor mecha designed by Zhang Jiarui!!" A resistance soldier nearby roared.
The trial nodded, "I know General Kalani's plan and Dr. Zhang Jiarui's design. Before coming here, I had a phone call with General Kalani and understood the situation. At that time, General Kalani asked He came to drive Thor because only Dr. Zhang can best control this experimental weapon."
"If that's the case, why are you here to help us?" Stella Guerrera asked sharply.
"I thought you should know my origin. After all, the person who appears on the planet Onderon at this time will not be a wandering Jedi." Judgment said, "As for why I am helping you, This is because you are saving civilians.”
"Could it be that your actions of saving civilians are also for the benefit of your separatism?" Stella said loudly.
"Why do you think that saving civilians is not in our interests?" Judgment asked strangely.
"Then you are willing to help us overthrow Saw Gerrera's rule because it is in your interests, right?" Stella mocked.
"That's right." Judgment nodded.
"Then, I refuse your help! Our planet and our beliefs are not your turn as a separatist to interfere!" Stella Guerrera said coldly.
"Okay." Judgment was very cold and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Ramses Dundup yelled, stopping the trial. Then he said to Stella, "Accept her help! This is our last chance!"
"You also said that we should not stand on either side of the Republic or Separatism!" La said loudly, "Zhang Jiarui killed hundreds of us! And her purpose was to save him! Why should I work with such a person!?"
A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of the mouth under the judgment mask With a faint smile, "Thousands of people? This doesn't change anything. If you think so, then I suggest you accept the rule of Saw Gerrera, because you can't change anything at all."
"Do you know our struggles? Do you know our beliefs? If you don't know, why do you ignore our sacrifices!" A resistance soldier said angrily.
Judgment glanced at him and said calmly: "I once killed millions of Mandalorian Crusaders for the Galactic Republic on the planet Jabur, but I still failed to change anything. So, you are the same. Sacrifice. And dedication is not the reason to change the world, because sacrifice without purpose is just death in vain."
"Ha! And millions? Then I said that I killed Laxus yesterday. There are 30 million combat robots!" the soldier mocked.
The trial was too lazy to pay attention to him and walked towards the door again.
“Then how can I find a way to change?!” Stella Guerrera asked loudly from behind, “In the face of this war, our planet is so weak and helpless. ...What else can we change?"
"Go out and take a closer look. Because...I am also looking for the answer." After that, he continued to walk out.
Stella rushed up and grabbed her black cloak and said: "I ask you... to help us overthrow the rule of Saw Gerrera!"
The other resistance fighters were shocked. "Stila, do you really want her to help us?"
"Unite all the forces that can be united! I think... this is the first step I should take!" Stella said firmly .
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In the city of Ize, with the entry of millions of Republic troops, the city began to become crowded, and patrolling Republic soldiers could be seen everywhere on the streets. Or maybe they go shopping in twos and threes because they are on vacation.
However, as the horrific casualties on the Dirksen satellite battlefield gradually expanded, going to the battlefield became a lingering nightmare in the hearts of these soldiers.
Whether they are coming back for treatment due to minor injuries, or coming back to rest in rotation, or soldiers who have not yet had their turn to go to the front line, they are beginning to feel anxious.
Under such circumstances, some bad things finally began to appear.
A few Republic soldiers went to the store to buy something, but they got into a quarrel because they had a disagreement with the boss. So they fired their blaster rifles and shot the store owner to death on the spot, and finally set fire to the store.
There are also some soldiers who are driving the stolen hover cars around the city in a frenzy. Whenever they see civilians on the planet Onderon along the way, they will shoot and kill them!
And many young civilian women on the planet Onderon were even more concerned by the soldiers. In just one day, hundreds of extremely vicious QJ, LJ and even JS cases occurred!
For a time, everyone in the whole city was in danger.
But the officers of the Galactic Republic Army let such things go unchecked, because they also knew that the pressure on these soldiers when facing the meat grinder-like battlefield of the Dexon satellite was naturally extremely huge. of. Under such circumstances, it would be great if there was a place where they could vent.
So these officers did not do much to stop such crimes. Of course, they did not do anything. The military police were still patrolling everywhere, taking some soldiers who had committed crimes back to confinement or immediately imprisoning them. Throw it on the battlefield.
Anyway, their bottom line is that as long as no one is killed, they can do whatever they want. The officer's attitude actually encouraged the inner beastliness of those soldiers. They began to act wantonly in the city with the thought of having a good time before dying, and all kinds of shocking crimes happened again and again!
Anyway, the most serious punishment is to go to the front line immediately, so go ahead! Even if I don’t go now, I will go sooner or later, but at least I had a good time before going and it was worth it.
Under such circumstances, the public security in Ize City began to become extremely bad, even to the point where it was impossible to survive at all! There is no way the Military Police of the Galactic Republic can stop every crime that happens!
Many residents could not bear the humiliation and began to flee outside the city. However, at this time, even escape became a luxury.
Because the Galactic Republic has millions of troops here, it also needs enough manpower. Including farmers, construction workers, chefs, nurses, doctors, handymen, entertainment staff and even tools for venting, how could it be possible for everyone to run away?
Therefore, with the cooperation of the current king, Saw Gerrera, Izzy City banned citizens from leaving the city. Not only that, he also waved a blank check from the Republic and recruited various types of skilled workers from other cities on the planet, with priority given to young women.
Yes, Saw Gerrera is cooperating with the Galactic Republic, including all their actions!
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At this time, Thor Gerrera, the king of the planet Onderon, was sitting on the throne of the Temple of Unity, listening to the reports from his men.
"Your Majesty the King, there was a robbery and murder case over there in the commercial center of Ize City. It was the soldiers of the Republic... They killed more than 30 people there..." an official said carefully.
So-Gerrera waved his hand and said impatiently: "Don't bother me with such trivial matters! What does it matter if a few people die? The Army of the Republic has its own gendarmerie to take care of this matter, so let's not get involved. Wait until they capture Dirk. After the Mori satellite, they will naturally leave here."
"But the problem is that the military police have not come, and the group of murderous soldiers are still killing them all the way..." the official said.
So-Gerrera's face turned cold, "What do you mean? I already said I don't care, why are you still telling me this? Do you think that as a king, I will casually overturn the last sentence I said? Words?"
"No...no...no, no..."
So-Gerrera snorted and said: "Then let me tell you why! It sucks!”
He got down from the throne and kicked the official to the ground with a ferocious look on his face, "Yes! It has been rotten for a long time! People on this entire planet are working for the separatists! Everything they do Everything will become part of the Behemoth battlecruiser! Do you know how many people were killed in the commercial center? Or can you guarantee that any of them ever produced screws for the Separatist battleship? Did they all participate?"
So-Gerrera became more and more angry, and then kicked the official aside with a bang, "Do you understand now that those people are all separatist rebels? ! They deserve to die! After the Galactic Republic's army leaves, the remaining people are the ones who are truly loyal to our planet Onderon!"
"Yes...yes..." The official crouched. On the ground, holding his head, he quickly agreed.
At this time, one of his accomplices came up. This man was still wearing a gorgeous dress that didn't fit well, and there was a sign hanging on his chest - Supreme Minister of Finance.
"Boss!! Those stinky brats of the Royal Guard are still making trouble! What kind of fucking law and order do they want to maintain! What to do? These guys have many people and guns. Should we call the army of the Galactic Republic to arrest them? Were they destroyed?" This 'Finance Minister' spoke in a very vulgar manner. He was a person with little education at all, and the matters he reported were not the responsibility of the Finance Minister at all.
It can be seen how chaotic the administrative core of the planet Onderon was under the rule of Saw Gerrera.
So Guerrera slapped the Minister of Finance on the forehead and angrily shouted: "Are you sick? Those Royal Guards surrendered! Now you let the Republic Army kill them, Who are you slapping in the face? Aren’t you clearly making things difficult for the Republic?”
“But there’s nothing they can do about it! I think they’ve never looked down on us! Otherwise..." the Minister of Finance said, he came over and said viciously: "Otherwise we will cut off the food supply to their barracks..."
As he spoke, he had a ferocious face and scratched with his thumb. across his neck.
So-Gerrera sneered, "You are just uneducated, kid. Is there any difference between cutting off their supply and killing them directly? Do you really think that the current media and public opinion are all blind? Don't give it to us. We are causing chaos! After the Republic’s army leaves, this planet will be ours!”
"Then..."
"I have already reported to Governor Tarkin, saying that in order to eradicate the separatist forces and maintain the unity of the Galactic Republic, it is our duty on the planet Onderon! Therefore, I am willing to send the Royal All 200,000 members of the Guard were sent to the Dexon satellite to participate in this combat operation to eliminate separatism!" So-Gerrera said.
The Minister of Finance suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha! As expected of the boss! High! Really high!"
"Hahahaha!" So-Gerrera also laughed proudly, "Do you understand now? I am using the help of the Galactic Republic and Separatism to kill all those who oppose us! This is killing three birds with one stone!"
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"Let the Onderon Royal Guard participate in the battle?" On the bridge of the Jaeger-class battlecruiser as his flagship, Wilhuff Tarkin, the governor of the Fourth Army, looked at the report sent by Saw Gerrera with a smile on his face. It was a mocking look, "This guy So-Gerrera is really ruthless. This time, he will kill those 200,000 people."
"In order to consolidate his throne, he They are already doing everything they can." The adjutant on the side said, "But with the current situation on the Dirksen satellite, it would be good to have 200,000 more cannon fodder."
Takin sneered. , "Reject this proposal."
The adjutant was stunned and said doubtfully: "Your Majesty Governor, why do you refuse? This is a good thing brought to your doorstep."
Tarkin looked at it He glanced at it and said: "So you still need to study more. Don't fail to see the most critical factors every time. In the end, you have to let me teach you."
He said this, but his eyes were full of pride, and he continued, "So-Gerrera is a terrorist. No matter he is a king or an emperor now, this essence cannot be changed. The bad things he is doing now Can't I see it? No, let him do it, not only that, but I also want to support him in doing it." "Why...why?" The adjutant didn't know whether it was intentional or not. I know, I asked with a sincere look on my face.
"In this way, when we end this battle and liberate the planet Onderon, the people who hate us will not hate us, but him, the king!" Tarkin waved his hand and said: "Then When the time comes, if I arrest him on various ready-made charges, put him on public trial, and publicly execute him, those civilians will come back to our side, and the dispute on the planet will be settled."
(End of Chapter)