The Empire begins with the Fourth Scourge

1135. Star Wars on Umbara (Part 2)

In fact, the plan proposed by Master Pang-Krell, at best, is to send an advance team, and to put it bluntly, it is to send an army to forcefully throw an army down without any backup, and then use their Life creates opportunities for subsequent landing troops.

Anakin Skywalker looked at the list of companies of the 501st Legion in the holographic projection. He raised his hand, but his fingers hesitated.

"General Skywalker, no matter what order you give, we will resolutely carry it out! This is our mission!" A clone commander said firmly.

Anakin-Skywalker nodded, his fingers slid across the torrent company where Rex was located but did not stop, then crossed the torrent company, clicked on the other two companies at random, and gave the start command.

The combat order was issued immediately. On the Cheerer-class assault landing ship they were on and on the other ship, a company of clone troopers stood up without hesitation, put on their full-coverage helmets, and once again sorted out the ships that had already been in the final state. Weapons in prime condition, then run to the hangar platform to board their respective LAAT/I raid transports!

Then, the hatch of the hangar platform opened. At this moment, the originally quiet hangar platform was instantly occupied by the roar of the wind, and there were dense gunshots and explosions mixed with it!

The lights of blaster beams, lasers and plasma weapons are constantly flickering in the dark clouds of the sky, and every flicker means a powerful attack!

At this time, the green light on the hatch was on, and those LAAT/I assault transport boats soared into the air, and flew out directly from the hangar platform!

Almost at the same time, a LAAT/I transport boat that had just flown out of the hangar platform was hit by an ion cannon!

boom! ! The right wing of the transport boat was blown away immediately, and thick smoke billowed instantly. The transport boat immediately lost control, spinning and descending rapidly.

However, the other clone troopers didn't show any fear on their faces, and they still took the LAAT/I assault transport ship and flew directly into the vast darkness of the planet Umbara.

All they could rely on was the scanning equipment that was under serious interference at that moment, and then they searched for a place to land in the dark, cleared the surrounding Umbara air defense positions, and then established a relatively stable landing field.

Under normal circumstances, such tasks would be familiar to clone troopers, but in such darkness, even they were at a loss as to what to do.

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"General Krell, our Eagle Company, Air Company, and Bomb Company have all suffered heavy losses, but there are still a large number of Umbara soldiers in the scheduled landing site." On the hangar platform of another cheerer class , Commander Cody of the 212th Assault Battalion told Pang Krell.

"They're all trash! Useless trash!" Pang Krell scolded unceremoniously, "Your name is Cody, right? This task is entrusted to you! You go into battle yourself! Within an hour, I want to see my landing ship land smoothly!"

"Yes!" Without any hesitation, Cody stood at attention and saluted, then turned on the communicator to arrange a few words, turned around and boarded a LAAT/I assault transport boat, drove out of the hangar platform with other comrades in arms, and flew towards the ground go.

The ground is also full of darkness, but it is slightly better because there are some fluorescent plants on the ground to bring some basic shimmer.

After Cody led the troops to land, he immediately fired more than a dozen flares, temporarily lighting up the surroundings, and immediately entered the battle.

There were constant roars and flashes of light in the distance, and Cody led the soldiers to rush over without hesitation. Over there was an air defense position of the Umbaras!

There, three UMHC self-propelled artillery that looked like beetles were pointing their scorpion-tail-like muzzles at the Cheer-class assault landing ship in the sky, and then opened fire crazily!

Cody leads the clone troopers to attack immediately!

The Umbala soldiers guarding nearby suddenly emerged from the darkness, and a burst of shooting knocked down two or three clone soldiers! They wear black combat uniforms and white matte armor, wear fluorescent full-coverage digital combat helmets, and hold individual plasma rifles. They are very well equipped.

The clone troopers reacted extremely quickly, and immediately entered the bunker to fight back, killing several Umbaras.

At this time, several other clone soldiers drove the AT-RT bipedal walker and jumped into the battlefield. When these Umbala soldiers were caught off guard, the blaster machine guns on the walker fired wildly, finally killing all the defenders. clean up.

And those UMHC self-propelled artillery were trying to escape with four mechanical claws, but the clone troopers took out several anti-armor rocket launchers and killed them all with a salvo.

After a hard fight, Cody led the 212th Attack Battalion and finally ensured the safety of this area after 40 minutes.

The huge body of the Cheerer-class assault landing ship landed slowly, the hatch opened, and a large number of clone soldiers and heavy weapons and equipment such as AT-TE all-terrain tactical assault walkers came out of the hatch.

They immediately began to deploy positions, and more than 50 AV-7 self-propelled artillery also established more than 20 artillery positions, covering all directions around them.

The Cheerer-class assault landing ship launched a powerful battlefield radar and communication base station. Although communication and radar scanning are still greatly interfered and hindered, at least it has brought the most basic communication to the surrounding troops. At the same time, the battleship also serves as a command center. And the defensive fortress stands firmly here.

Four of the five Cheers landed successfully, and one was so badly damaged that it had to return to space.

The Umbaras didn't have enough strength to break through the strong positions built by the 4 cheerers in a short period of time, while the clone soldiers started their own military operations with the 4 landed warships as the core!

Pang Krell walked off the spaceship with a group of clone ARC elite soldiers. Two long-handled lightsaber hilts were already held in two hands, and the other two hands held a personal terminal to check the battlefield situation.

The clone commander Cody came over and said, "General Krell, the combat objective has been achieved, our losses..."

"Our goal is to occupy this airport!" Pang Krell didn't wait for Cody to finish, and interrupted him directly, saying: "You gather your people immediately, cut in from the south side, and attack the airport." Launch a feint attack and cut off their land transportation route!"

Cody said: "But General, my troops have suffered serious losses, and the soldiers also need to rest..."

"Bastard! Are you questioning my decision?" Pon-Crael raged, "Then I'll teach you a lesson on this cloned mass-produced head!! I need a strong army to deal with this A decisive attack is launched at the heavily guarded airport! Are you capable? If not, then give me the task!!"

"Clone Commander CC-2224 Cody, I suggest that you immediately follow the instructions and start to act. Obedience to orders is a soldier's bounden duty." Behind Pang Krell, an ARC elite clone wearing the commander's epaulets The man spoke.

Cody could only stand at attention and salute, and said loudly: "Yes! I will lead the troops out immediately!!"

After speaking, he dragged his tired body and walked over to regroup the soldiers of the 212th Assault Battalion who had just experienced a fierce battle. Then he simply ate something and walked towards the battlefield again.

Nobody had a single complaint.

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[Attachment 1 of Easter Egg Chapter: Soldiers of Umbala. 】

[Easter egg chapter attached picture 2: Umbala UMHC self-propelled artillery. 】

Thanks for the strange extra reward of 500 starting coins! !