Marvel crosses Star Wars, and everyone attacks the galaxy

"Defeat it, everyone!" Finn Hisa's words revealed determination, his gun pointed directly at the leader of the Black Sun. "Clear the obstacles!" His shout echoed on the battlefield.

Meanwhile, three other Mandalorians fought alongside a raccoon and a ruthless assassin droid in the air, and the five of them unleashed a hail of fire on the mercenaries and soldiers, knocking them out of their positions.

On the ground, a dozen companions rushed to the battlefield like beasts, blowing up and pushing away all obstacles that blocked their way. One of the Mandalorians, holding a chain gun, shot left and right, knocking down mercenaries and bounty hunters one after another.

“We must find that Mandalorian.” Dax’s voice was clear and firm.

"Understood." Star-Lord responded through the comms. "Drax, Gamora, you two prepare for action."

Gamora's response was loud and clear, and The Destroyer leapt down from the building, stabbing two criminals in the back with his dagger, knocking them down instantly. He used another criminal as a human shield to block the incoming attack.

Gamora rushed at the enemy like the wind, and with a flash of sword, several weapons broke. She quickly confiscated a weapon, then fired at several enemies, and then threw a grenade. In just a few minutes, the explosion blew the enemy away from his original position.

Star-Lord swooped down from above, twirling his gun and throwing a triangular device into the center of the mercenaries, which snapped and unfurled electrical cords as soon as it hit the ground, knocking out a dozen people and freezing them in a staggering cage.

A moment later, Groot descended upon the battlefield like a giant tree, choosing to use his branches to whack the Twi'leks in the head. A massive vine extended from his other arm, lashing out at other enemies like a whip. With one final powerful swipe, he catapulted the dying men toward their comrades.

The Fallin shouted desperately in the confusion, turned his gun to shoot the newcomers, but his weapon was pointed at a bounty hunter in a round hat.

Anobah, an aggressive carnivore native to Tatooine, did not take kindly to its companion being threatened like this, so he grabbed the Falleen and sunk his teeth into the man's neck.

Embo sees this and smirks under his respirator because he doesn't have to worry about feeding his pet now.

At the same time, Chirrut Imwe and Baz also joined the battle. Baz, with his blaster rifle like a scythe of death, knocked down nearly twenty enemies in an instant. The blind force user Chirrut used his special bow and cane to skillfully trip or repel all the enemies approaching him.

"No lightsabers?" Buzz asked his companion nonchalantly.

Qi Lu shook his head. "That's not necessary. It's already unfair enough for us to have one trump card."

"Ace? Who?"

Qi Lu gestured to the sky, and Baz looked up, only to see Vision floating there quietly, as if doing nothing, but his presence made the entire battlefield stop.

However, Baz then stared in amazement as a yellow beam of light shot out from Vision's forehead. This beam of light was like a sharp blade that tore through the darkness of night, instantly penetrating the Black Sun troops and causing them to fall into even greater chaos.

Some tried to shoot him, but his form seemed to become insubstantial and each shot passed through him without causing any damage.

"Oh...you mean him." Baz whispered, his eyes closely following Vision, watching him walk past every person who stood in his way.

"The Force is with us today," Chirrut said with a smile.

In this chaos, Gu Li just watched silently. She never expected that someone would come to rescue Jon.

Mandalorians... She had thought that someone would come to rescue him, but these completely unfamiliar faces, she really never expected it. She quickly recognized some of them: red-eyed helmeted warriors, tattooed warriors, green-skinned assassins, unidentified furry rodents, tree-like creatures, antenna girls and assassin robots.

In Gu Li's memory, she recalled the team called "Guardians of the Galaxy". Although the nickname sounds a bit arrogant, they take this title seriously in an unexpected way. Behind this, there are naturally their efforts and sacrifices. However, countless examples have proved that this group of seemingly mob lunatics actually possess a power that cannot be underestimated.

They created a new organization in the galaxy called the Marauders, whose reputation quickly rose.

Although her prince had been keeping a close eye on them, it was the close encounter that revealed the truth behind the rumors.

The tattooed barbarian had strength beyond anyone's imagination. Guri had seen him throw a man with ease, his blade cleaving through almost any obstacle in his path. He might look unruly, but Guri could easily recognize him as a capable warrior.

The green-skinned woman appeared like a ghost, brushing lightly over his clothes. She was an assassin, her precision and fighting skills were unmatched. On the battlefield, she shuttled like the wind, dealing with every attack effortlessly.

And that seemingly ordinary rodent creature always seems to have endless gadgets and weapons in his hands. These weapons seem to appear out of thin air, which is amazing.

Their tree men are even more unscrupulous, and their assassin robots are hunting and killing, and no "meat bag" can escape their hands.

The girl with antennas is no less impressive, she moves freely across the battlefield and can make people fall with just a touch. As for the source of her ability, it is still unknown whether it is the Force.

Suddenly, Guli heard a sharp whistle, and a red figure crossed the battlefield, and her men fell down in an instant. There was no doubt that it was Kraglin.

Wes Jon also joined the battle, rushing into the battlefield with a blackened Beskar sword in hand.

Guli just shook her head helplessly, looking at the battle situation in front of her, their mission seemed to have failed. For her troops, these Guardians and Mandalorians were too powerful. They had an absolute advantage in skills, abilities and firepower.

She looked at the Farin standing next to her. The two of them stared at the battlefield closely, and then reached an agreement silently. They must take a long-term view and find other strategies or methods to defeat this powerful team. They had no choice but to retreat. After a fierce battle, some of their troops died heroically, some were seriously injured, and some were forced to flee.

Yet, the guardians and protectors still stand firm, holding their last stand.

"Is this just a futile struggle?" Suji asked doubtfully as he walked past several corpses.

"No, it's necessary." Rockets replied firmly, "Our new team works well together and performs excellently."

At this time, a Mandalorian noticed an abandoned body and decided to go forward to check it out. As he approached his hiding place, he was suddenly attacked by a dark shadow, and a blade instantly slashed across his face. However, he reacted quickly and was in a stalemate with the other party.

"Wes? Is that you?" Dax Oddo asked in surprise.

"Dax?"

"What are you doing here?" Dax Oddo asked in surprise. "Wait, are you the target those guys want to kill?" Finn frowned and stared at the Mandalorian in black armor.

Wes Jon nodded.

"Are you the crazy bastard that the rumors say has been waging a one-man war against Black Sun?" Finn couldn't help but ask.

"Crazy bastard? Haha, to be honest, I'm looking forward to a more real challenge." Wes Jon laughed at himself.

"It's good to see you again, Jon." Oddur breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Weiss just said "hmm" indifferently, and Dax curled his lips secretly.

"Oh, come on, are you really going to be so cold?" Dax finally lost his temper, "We just saved your life, you should at least show some gratitude."

"I already told you, Dax, I will not join the Protectors," Wes Jon said coldly.

"Would Deathwatch be a better choice then?" Dax asked.

Just then, Gamora came over and asked, "What happened?"

Her hand tightened slightly on the hilt of the sword, obviously alert to the tense atmosphere here.

"No, this ungrateful bastard is a lone wolf, heartless and ungrateful." Dax Oddo roared angrily, his eyes revealing his anger towards Wes Jon.

"If the people who saved me were not those warlike Mandalorians, I might be grateful to them, because they have brought disasters to our people many times."

"What on earth does that mean?" Finn spoke now, anger evident in his tone.

"We are not Death Watch," Boba Fett retorted, his eyes gleaming with anger as he stared directly at the black-armored Mandalorian in front of him.

Star-Lord stepped forward and said, "We are here to help, not to start a fight. Have you forgotten?"

However, the Mandalorians simply turned away, and there was derisive laughter all around.

"Well, that's very nice," Rocket said dryly.

"What's wrong, Finn?" Mantis asked innocently.

"Mantis, there must be some story between them. Things are not as simple as you think." Gamora explained succinctly. This is an obvious fact.

"Well, thanks for your help, but I have to get out of here." Wes Jon decided to turn around and leave.

"If you consider yourself an honorable warrior, you should at least show some gratitude," the Destroyer shouted, crossing his arms angrily.

Wes Jon stopped, turned slowly, and stared at the Destroyer.

"Are you not a Mandalorian?" The Destroyer questioned. "I am well aware of the debt your race owes."

Hearing this, Dax smirked beneath his helmet and looked at Jon expectantly.

"Hmm?" he prompted. "Are you a Mandalorian, Weiss?"

Wes Jon clenched his fists, silently cursing the doctrine of honor, then reluctantly turned his head to look at them. "What do you want?" he asked bitterly.

"We really want a lot." Dax Oddo said greedily, but was gently nudged by Finn with his elbow.

"what happened?"

"You'll only prove to him that we're a bunch of unreasonable people by doing this," Finn said coldly.

"Okay, can everyone pause for a moment?" Gamora spoke again, her tone filled with annoyance. "We just rescued you, so you should at least answer a few questions for us."

"Who are you then?" Weiss looked at this very strange group of people, then at the Mandalorian.

Toby bluntly said, "They're the Guardians of the Galaxy."

"Where's the guy in the cloak?"

"Vision."

"What about those two?"

"Qilu and Ba-Finn, what's wrong?"

Finn stood with his hand on the side of his helmet, his head tilted slightly.

"What's wrong?" Dax asked Finn, noticing something was different about him... Taking a step forward, he immediately noticed a serious atmosphere lingering between his friends.

After a few seconds of silence, only Finn's deep and firm voice echoed in the air: "I understand."

Then Finn looked up at Dax with a serious expression. "There's news from Mandalore. It's an invitation. Duchess Satine Kryze called personally and hopes that we can go to Mandalore to meet her."

Odo repeated, his tone puzzled. "What? Say it again."

Finn looked him in the eyes, even though their helmets blocked their vision. "You heard me clearly."

Dax said, "This is not a simple matter. Satine Kryze, the Duchess, she is a leader who takes a peaceful stance against the Mandalorian warrior tradition."

"Didn't you say she was your enemy?" Vision asked.

"It's not what most people think." Finn whispered, "Although we are opposed in our thoughts, there will always be a turning point."

"Did Spall tell you anything?"

"Dax, Toby, Boba and I, we will meet him in Mandalore and meet with Duchess Satine Kryze," Finn said solemnly.