Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Everyone! Stand at attention!"

As the command sounded, coffins filled with clone corpses were transported to the bridge of the battleship one after another.

As these coffins passed by, the clone soldiers and crew members passing by raised their heads to salute them and pay their highest respects.

Standing at the front of the line was Clone Commander Cody, who was not only the commander of the 212th Attack Battalion, but also served as both commander and Obi-Wan's second-in-command.

He looked at everything in front of him solemnly, with endless emotion welling up in his heart.

"Two thousand of our brothers have left us, salute them." Cody's voice was deep and powerful, echoing throughout the bridge.

The soldiers listened silently, their faces revealing deep remembrance of the deceased.

At this time, Rex walked to Cody's side. He stared at the coffin moving slowly on the conveyor belt in the distance, then turned his head curiously and asked Cody: "Did the higher-ups give any orders?"

Cody gently took off his helmet, stared at the coffin that was gradually moving away, and slowly replied: "Yes, there is, but it is a bit difficult to execute at the moment." Cody's tone revealed a hint of helplessness, but his eyes were still looking at the coffin that was slowly floating into the universe.

"The Empire has equipped each of our troops with an angel. Ordinary troops are usually equipped with second-generation angels, but for elite troops like ours, it depends on the specific circumstances of the mission. As far as I know, we may get a third-generation angel, or an angel close to the third generation."

"Besides that? Is there any other news?" someone asked.

"That's all for now. The Military Affairs Department is applying for a new transfer order and is also looking for new targets for attack." After Cody finished his answer, he turned and left.

At the same time, Rex also decided to take a shuttle to meet the angel assigned to his unit.

Not long after, Rex arrived at the command room of the Empire's front-line command battleship.

"After arduous battles between the Imperial Army and your angels, we have successfully captured more than a dozen demon planets!" Kurolun said excitedly while standing in front of the command desk, his voice echoing in the command room.

"We have made rapid progress through lightning-fast attacks and have pushed the front line to the outskirts of the demon civilization. Next, we need to regroup and deploy our troops to launch an attack on the core area of ​​the demon civilization. We also need to use the maneuverability of our warships to penetrate the enemy's defenses and disintegrate their defense system. This will be a decisive battle, and victory is just around the corner!"

Kurolun stood next to a set of advanced projection maps. Complex strategic symbols appeared on the map one after another, and then special symbols appeared on the map one after another.

"These symbols represent the planets we have captured. Our troops are currently advancing towards the eastern front. Five expeditionary fleets are advancing towards the enemy from five directions. Angel warships are currently being distributed to each expeditionary fleet. Our top priority right now is to quickly consume the demon army's manpower before Morgana can react."

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Demon Nebula, Demon Battleship No. 1

"Queen! Received news from the front line!" In the command room of Demon No. 1, a demon soldier reported to Morgana in a panic.

After hearing the news, Morgana's originally solemn expression became even more solemn. She frowned, as if thinking about how to respond.

At the same time, another figure walked out of the darkness. He was Dooku. He walked to Morgana calmly and spoke slowly: "It seems that it is just as I expected, Morgana. The angels have indeed joined forces with the Empire." His tone was calm, but his eyes revealed a hint of sinisterness.

Morgana glanced at Dooku beside her and felt a sense of dissatisfaction in her heart.

She sneered and responded: "Hmph, how dare you make sarcastic remarks here? Instead of wasting time blaming others, why not think about how you plan to fight against the empire! I wonder what the empire will do to you when they catch you. After all, we are in the same boat." There was obvious sarcasm in her words.

Dooku was not angry at Morgana's ridicule. Instead, he smiled and continued, "It's very simple. Giving you such a precious thing as a combat robot is like giving a giant sword to a thin woman. You can't bring out its true power at all..."

"What are you talking about! Stupid human!"

"Believe it or not, we will kill you immediately!"

The demons around were obviously very dissatisfied with Dooku's words. Some of them even drew their weapons directly. In an instant, the sharp blades pointed directly at Dooku's vital points.

"Haha, Dooku, I haven't seen you in such a miserable state for a long time..."

Just when the tense atmosphere was about to break out, a teasing laugh suddenly came from the corridor.

Then, a tall figure in a black cloak slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

"He is the supreme commander of the battle robots and also my good friend for many years - General Grievous."

As Dooku began to introduce himself, Grievous had already strode across the corridor and into the control room of Demon One.

"What do you need me for?"

Grievous glanced at the dozens of demons in the command room, and then set his sights on Morgana who was sitting in the middle of the command room.

"It's simple. Help me defeat the combined forces of the Empire and the Angels. If you can defeat them, I'll give you whatever you want."

Morgana walked down from the throne and slowly walked in front of General Grievous.

"Then why do you think you can defeat the combined forces of Angels and the Empire..." Grievous' hoarse voice slowly sounded under his visor.

"We have hundreds of millions of low-level demons, tens of millions of demon soldiers, plus three generations of divine bodies and me, Morgana." Morgana looked at Grievous in front of her and then retorted.

"Your defenses are vulnerable to the Imperial and Angel forces. The so-called hundreds of millions of demons may not even be able to defeat the Imperial Army." Grievous responded without hesitation.

"We have your combat robot manufacturing technology. We can overwhelm the enemy with a huge number of combat robots anytime and anywhere! And the enemy can't organize an army that can compete with us! What's more, we have the great Demon Queen!" Atuo said unyieldingly.

"It's only temporary. If the Angel Queen and the real army of the Empire unite, do you think you still have a chance of winning..." Grievous glanced at Atto who interrupted, and then responded nonchalantly.

"So, General, in your opinion, how do we defeat the combined forces of the Empire and the Angels?" Count Dooku looked at Grievous in front of him with a smile and asked.

“It’s very simple…”

Grievous slowly looked at the people around him, then spoke.