Chapter 654: Trojan Horse Action

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Chapter 654: Trojan Horse Action

"Backup! Help! We're surrounded!"

"Attention! The enemy has a Mysterious Black Army. They are extremely powerful and are infiltrating inside!"

"Why is the P-3 Heavy Artillery Position firing at our own people!?"

"Separatist Starfighters are attacking our Warships!"

Listening to the messy voices in the command channel, the Commander of the Clone Team, Sergeant CI-3331, nicknamed Slick, smiled coldly and shut down the Transceiver. He knew that the time had come.

Seeing him stop, a Clone Trooper next to him asked suspiciously, "Sergeant, what's wrong?"

"The situation has changed. In addition to the Monsters invested by the Separatists, other troops have infiltrated. We just received the Communication that the area we are in charge of was completed by other teams, and now we need to ensure the safety of the Communication Center." Slick said.

The Clone Trooper didn't doubt him, nodded and stopped talking.

This Clone Team of more than 50 Clones Troopers turned around and headed towards the High Tower of the Communication Center in Chaleydonia. Along the way, they passed through the Defense Lines of several Local Christophsian troops. These Local Troops have long been frightened by the War. They saw the Clone Troopers coming and let them go without asking anything.

Entering the Huge Communication Tower, Slick ordered: "There is information that there is a crowd of Living Undead gathering in the direction of the street on the south side. You should organize Local Soldiers to deploy defenses on the south side as soon as possible. We cannot let these Living Undead destroy our Communication Facilities!"

"Yes!" The Clone Trooper immediately responded with a salute and then led a Group of Clones over to greet the Local Soldiers to start building a Defense Line.

Slick led another Small Group of Clones into the Console inside the Communication Center. After looking around, a Clone Trooper asked suspiciously, "Is there even anything abnormal here? Why did you ask us to come here?"

"Good Soldiers Follow Orders, this is a battlefield where Millions of People fight, and we can't see the whole picture from our perspective, so I can't answer this question for you, I am just following the order from the superior," Slick said in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir!" The Clone Trooper nodded and looked around, "Then what should we do now?"The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

"Insert this into the Mainframe of the Communication Center, and then I will run a Self-Test Program. If there is no problem, then I can focus on the Defense Line of the Undead Crowd in the South." Slick took out a Memory Bank, shook it, and handed it to the Clone Trooper.

His approach actually exposed his inner hesitation. On the surface, transferring the Fleet to Gerrenthum can achieve the best of both Worlds. On the one hand, it will put pressure on Bespin, then you can quickly return to Defense.

But in fact, this behavior has no effect... except to give him a little psychological comfort.

Sulamar hoped that his information would be sent to the Intelligence Headquarters of the Republic, and he could get more accurate information from the Headquarters. However, the Intelligence Headquarters was also waiting for his first-hand information!

More than 50 Capital Warships deployed on Bespin from Dawn set off! This is definitely something that needs to be paid attention to because any place where these 50 Capital Warships appear will be a deadly threat!

At this time, the 19th Army on the Frontline reported that the Fleet of Dawn was heading to Christophsis. This information was originally reported by Sulamar for the Intelligence Headquarters to confirm, but now it has become the information and answer that the Intelligence Headquarters wanted!

"The Governor of the 19th Army, Sulamar, used to be the Minister of Finance. The first thing he will not possess is the determination and bravery of a Soldier." At the Military Conference of the Fourth Civilization a few days ago, the Chief Minister of the Cabinet, Helmut Zemo defined Sulamar as above.

"He is an Official supported by a Wealthy Family in the Inner Rim of the Galactic Republic. For an Official like him, almost every Wealthy Family in the Inner Rim will more or less support Dozens or even Hundreds of them. Therefore, the most in his heart is one emotion, which is..." Zemo tapped his fingers on the table, "a sense of crisis."

He continued: "So, in the face of sudden changes, he will never respond immediately, but will find a way to get guarantees from higher levels... This is a way to transfer responsibility. Very useful, but in a war..."

After Slick issued a False Call for help, the Intelligence Headquarters under the Supreme Strategic Command of the Galactic Republic also confirmed the news, and an Intelligence Agent quickly came to the Minister of Intelligence, "Sir, the information has been confirmed! Dawn Fleet A of 50 Battleships have crossed half of the Galaxy, and suddenly appeared on Christophsis!"

"Is the information credible?"

"Confirmed! The Army on Christophsis confirmed this news. At the same time, the 19th Army also confirmed that the Dawn Fleet from Bespin was heading in the direction of Christophsis!"

"Report to the Strategic Command immediately!"

The information was immediately sent to the Supreme Strategic Command of the Republic, before the Chief of the General Staff. After reading this information, the Chief of Staff looked gloomy and said sharply: "Tell Sulamar that idiot! Such a Huge Fleet slipped under his nose, and he must be responsible for it!"

"Then... now we should..." A Staff Officer next to him asked.

"The Main Enemy of the 19th Army is Dawn! Now more than Half of Dawn's Fleet has gone to Christophsis! What do you think Sulamar should do!" the Chief of Staff angrily yelled.