Chapter 2242 Misfortune From Xiao Qiang (Part 1)

2242 , Disaster from Xiaoqiang (Part 1)

The Milky Way, the Inner Circle, the Corellian Galaxy, the Midpoint.

Thousands of technicians are busy in this huge creation, which is countless times higher than the existing technology, trying to analyze more information and data in this creation, in order to better control the midpoint. But it is very ironic that this thing, which is countless times more advanced than it is now, is actually a product of 100,000 years ago.

In other places in the middle station, some soldiers wearing dark blue military uniforms can be seen everywhere patrolling. These soldiers have five white stars embroidered on their chests. Of course, because the Corellian galaxy is rich and powerful, they are already planning to equip their army with the kind of advanced mechanized exoskeleton that is no less than the fanatic troops of the guardian planet. After their independence was recognized by Count Dooku, this was also one of the first cooperation matters between the Five Star Alliance and the Confederacy.

These soldiers and scientists who are eligible to go to the terminal have undergone strict screening. They must be pure-blooded Corellians, and only those with a family history of more than 500 years are eligible to be selected. In the eyes of the top three giants of Sakoria and others, this can guarantee the loyalty of these people to the greatest extent, because the independence of Corellia is a matter of contemporary benefit and future generations. subhuman honor.

Not only that, they also found out that he had just graduated from the Corellian Military Academy with excellent grades and performed very well during his service. He had repeatedly made outstanding achievements in the battle against pirates. The rookie-Major Girard Perrine served as the military commander of the midpoint station, and was promoted two ranks to colonel.

But they were wrong. There were many people loyal to Corellia, but they were not necessarily loyal to their rulers. One thing Palpatine sees is very vicious, even in the case of Corellian independence, which seems to have only benefits and no harm to the entire Corellian galaxy, it is still not monolithic.

Among the busy scientists and soldiers on patrol, there were always some people who exchanged glances silently when they passed by, and then continued to work as if nothing had happened.

A scientist walked towards the communication host at the midpoint station with a terminal. He compared the Tulut characters on the light screen in front of him as he walked, and seemed to be engrossed in it, not caring about the surrounding things. With a bang, he slammed into several soldiers who were on patrol, and the personal terminal and some documents in his hands were scattered on the ground. Among the piles of documents, a palm-sized instrument was exposed.

Seeing the instrument fall out, the scientist's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body tensed up, appearing very nervous. He quickly apologized and wanted to quickly pick up the instrument and hide it. However, just as he bent down, a powerful big hand grabbed his shoulder, only to hear one of the burly soldiers say, "What's the matter?"

"I...I...uh..." The scientist trembled all over,

He quickly wanted to find a reason to explain why he took this instrument to the communication host in front, but he was too nervous to say a word. I could only watch helplessly as the soldier bent down, picked up the instrument, and looked it over and over again.

hateful! ! exposed! ! The scientist began to look at these soldiers, thinking about the possibility of forcibly taking away the equipment and then escaping. However, the conclusion reached is hopeless. Among other things, the soldier holding the instrument in front of me is more than two meters tall and has muscles like a rock. Let alone him, even if he adds 100 more, he will not be able to defeat him. This humanoid weapon! ! Cold sweat began to flow from the scientist's body.

However, the burly soldier carefully handed the instrument to the scientist, and said with some embarrassment: "That... I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now. Is this thing broken? Cracks or something."

After speaking, he hurriedly picked up all the other things he had dropped and handed them back to him, looking at the scientist with some embarrassment, for fear that he would say that the thing was broken.

"Ah...? Ah! Yes, yes, it's okay, it's okay! This thing is quite strong... No, it's not broken! Yes, it's not broken!" The scientist replied quickly, unable to help but hold the instrument tightly.

"Is it okay? Haha! It's okay! I'm scared to death! If this 100,000-year-old thing is really broken, I can't fix it..." The burly soldier scratched the back of his head and walked away with a foolish smile.

"Come on, Sangbo, it's clearly your stinky face that scares others!" Several other soldiers laughed, and they continued to walk away after laughing for a while.

Looking at these soldiers walking away, the scientist let out a long sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed, but his entire back was drenched in cold sweat. He looked at the backs of those soldiers, sneered disdainfully, grasped the instrument in his hand even tighter, and said silently: "Glory to the Solo family..."

Then he didn't pause at all, walked quickly to the communication host, opened the door and walked in. In front of the huge mainframe, he inserted the instrument in his hand into the socket, and then opened a strange-shaped virtual keyboard in front of him, and began to input commands in the Tulut language very jerky.

Soon, the light on the host computer turned red, and the sound of the operation suddenly became louder, and an invisible barrier suddenly unfolded, covering the entire midpoint station, blocking all communication signals! !

The scientist's eyes were full of fanaticism, and with a distorted smile, he raised the stool and slammed it towards the control platform! ! Boom! Boom! Boom! ! ! After the third smash, he was knocked to the ground by the force of the shock, and the stool flew out of his hand, but looking at the smashed console, the smile on his face became more distorted...

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In the direction of the patrolling soldiers who left just now, the burly man named Sangbo is holding a communicator and reporting: "This is Sergeant Sangbo of the 6th patrol team in U District, everything is normal here, and I only occasionally help the old lady pass cross the road or something."

Hearing his words, the four soldiers beside him burst into laughter. It seems that they usually have a good relationship.

"This is the U-area headquarters, and the report has been received, please keep... 嗞嗞嗞~~~~~~" Before the communicator could finish speaking, the call was interrupted by a noise.

"Hey! Hey!! U District Command, please answer! Please answer!" Sangbo called loudly, but there was still only noise. He hurriedly tore off the communicator from another soldier, and continued to connect to the headquarters' communication, but there was still noise!

"Communication has been interrupted!!" Sangbo's face became extremely serious, "According to the Republic... oh no, Article 9 of the Second Section of the Five-Star Alliance Soldiers' Combat Regulations, the patrol soldiers should immediately return to their headquarters to assemble after losing contact! Let's go !!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back. However, the moment he turned around, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eye that one of the soldiers was acting wrong! It's the action of drawing a gun! ! His pupils shrank, and he rushed forward!

call out! ! At the same time, the gunshot rang out, and a blaster beam immediately knocked down another soldier behind him! Sangbo rolled over and got up, only to see a soldier who usually had a good relationship with them aiming at them with a blaster! !