Marvel crosses Star Wars, and everyone attacks the galaxy

"...the righteous men of God..."

Captain America's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head sharply, taking a quick breath. His eyes searched around, trying to find the source of the sound.

Where did this mysterious voice come from, and what did it mean? Moreover, this very human voice was too familiar. Captain America was filled with a huge wave of shock at this moment, and after searching in vain, he had no choice but to give up.

Somehow, he felt that he would hear this voice again sooner or later, and then he would understand what was going on. He felt that the owner of this voice seemed to know why their entire team accidentally traveled to an alien world.

Rubbing his forehead, his thoughts returned to his current predicament.

He, Falcon, and Ant-Man are on an alien world, they have no idea how or why the war started, or even where the rest of the Avengers are, and now they've been thrust into the middle of the conflict on Naboo.

Admittedly, as the most powerful justice alliance on Earth, they could not remain indifferent when seeing innocent civilians being attacked by robots, but in the final analysis, this was not their war.

To be honest, Captain America didn't know what to do at this moment. In addition to finding other people, he didn't know what he should do, but on an unknown planet he had never known before, and an unknown planet facing war, he could only take one step at a time.

On this unknown planet, he was supposed to contact Thor, since he was the only alien who actually knew about space adventures.

Unfortunately, Thor is out of reach, as are the rest of Earth's Avengers and former S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Fury.

They are now trapped on this planet called Naboo, which means they have to figure out how to find the others and bring everyone back home on their own.

Captain America doesn't even have time to think about the current situation, and he has taken on a difficult task beyond his understanding. But even if he had time to think about this problem, he would meet this challenge without hesitation, because it is his duty to bring everyone home.

Back in the present, some clone troopers are taking off their helmets to check their equipment, while others are eating rations to replenish their energy.

"Man, I never thought the Separatists would have the courage to attack Naboo. That's the hometown of the Supreme Chancellor of the Galactic Republic!" said a clone trooper in disbelief.

"That's what Sergeant Buck said after we met Captain Rogers and Lieutenant Wilson, Ram," Jolly said, wiping the dirt off his helmet.

"Who are they then?" another clone asked curiously.

Chuck touched his chin and muttered to himself, "I don't know. We met them where we were stationed. It was as if the two of them appeared out of thin air. It was really incredible."

"Do you think they might be Separatist spies?" Ram turned his head to look at Captain America who had his back to them and asked in a low voice.

"Definitely not." Jolly immediately waved his hand to deny it. "If it weren't for him and his two comrades, we would have been dead long ago."

"Yeah, but what about the guy with wings and can fly? He's so weird." asked another clone.

Falcon's fighting behavior was indeed very strange, and he didn't know how to explain it. After thinking for a moment, Chuck could only say, "But it is undeniable that Lieutenant Wilson is a good soldier. This is the most important thing now."

"He's too skilled in combat," whispered another clone, this one still wearing his helmet with thunderbolts on either side.

"Well? What do you mean?" asked Jolly.

"He must have been through many wars before," the helmeted clone continued.

"He's a lieutenant, Boltz. And his rank was not obtained by wandering around like some lieutenants of the Republic before the war. He must have been promoted based on his actual military merits." Chuck said seriously.

Just as the clone soldiers were resting and chatting, a voice suddenly came from the communicator: "I am Admiral Chata of the Naboo fleet. Please be advised that the Separatist fleet is invading, and more spaceships are jumping in from space."

Admiral Chata shouted at the top of his lungs. Various explosions could be heard from the communicator, and many clone soldiers who were resting in place stood up suddenly.

Captain America kept his eyes on the sky and saw a huge unidentified spacecraft descending towards the surface of the planet.

He stared for a moment and said seriously: "We need to move now. Notify all soldiers to retreat to the palace. If we stay here, we will just sit and wait for death."

"Pass the order!" Chuck shouted. He put on his helmet again, opened the universal channel of all Republic troops and said, "I am Corporal Chuck of Buck Squadron. All Republic troops retreat to the palace to assemble and prepare to fight the Separatist fleet. All Republic troops retreat and reassemble at the palace..."

As soon as Chuck delivers his message, explosions occur around them and vulture and hyena robots fly overhead.

"Now, action!" Captain America shouted.

All clone troopers now sprinted towards the palace at full speed.

All around them, droid fighters were dropping bombs while Republic ships did what they could to stop them.

The high-energy artillery and Republic fighters on the ground continued to spit out tongues of fire, trying their best to stop the air force of the Separatists. But this time, the robot army seemed to be more organized, because they specifically targeted the high-energy artillery on the ground, ready to open a gap on the ground.

Captain America ran wildly with the clone soldiers. He controlled his speed and followed at the end of the team to cover the clone soldiers.

A huge explosion sounded behind him, followed by a cry of pain. Looking back, he saw several clones lying on the ground, motionless.

Cap immediately rushed over to them, along with several clones, checking the fallen men for injuries, enemy fire continued to ring out around them.

He checked the pulses of two people and tried to call out, but there was no response. Then he turned to the others. Some of them had been helped to stand up, but one person was still motionless. It was Chuck, the clone trooper who had been with him.

Jolly was lying on his chest, listening, and he looked up to see Captain America approaching.

"He's alive, sir. But unconscious," Jolly reported.

Suddenly, a large piece of collapsed building fell rapidly towards this side. Captain America instinctively stood next to Jolly and Chuck, raised his shield and tensed his body.

"Keep your head down." Captain America shouted in time, and huge rocks and rubble fell on the shield, and the two men survived.

When the debris from the building stopped falling, Captain America signaled Jolly to get out of the way, then quickly carried Chuck on his back, looked around, and then asked the other clones, "Soldiers, how are you doing?"

"Sir, we can act." Ram said loudly, supporting Boltz.

"Those who are not injured, help the injured and unconscious ones, and move forward quickly! I'll cover your retreat." Captain America ordered.

"Sir, I'll assist you," Jolly said firmly.

The group of soldiers began to run towards the distant palace at a faster speed, even though half of them were now injured. The fierce air battle overhead was still going on and the fighting was getting more intense.

"Hey, Captain!" Falcon landed around the corner with a squad of his clones.

Captain America nodded and called Ant-Man: "Scott?"

"I'm here, Captain. There are stray bullets everywhere around us, what should we do?" Ant-Man's voice came from the communication.

"Let's go back to the palace first. It's the safest place right now." Captain America said.

"Everyone, hurry up and retreat quickly to the palace for defense." Captain America said loudly.

They were joined by the other retreating clone troopers.