Leverage To Move The Situation

Yuri Orlov walked over again and stood in front of Broderick Gravel. This time, he no longer had any fear in his heart.

Because he is now very sure that although these people are extremely powerful, they still have to submit to him in front of him.

The influence of Jabba the Hutt on Tatooine and even dozens of surrounding Systems is unparalleled. They dare to break ground, and they seem to be majestic, but they dance on the tip of their knives, and they may be killed at any time.

It can be seen from the fact that they only dare to trade in this remote desert area.

In fact, within the scope of Tatooine, Jabba the Hutt was far more powerful than Gardulla the Hutt. The reason why the two sides had only a secret fight before was that Gardulla was backed by someone.

But now, those who support him have changed their minds.

That's right, the person who secretly supported Gardulla was Hego Damask II!

Tang Xiao told Yuri all this, and now Yuri finally understood the plight of these Botha bandits and their boss, Gardulla the Hutt.

He walked over carelessly and said, "You know, my boss is in other Systems and has some... huh, business. So, he needs a wide range of things. You know Iron Fang Kuken? He was just killed by us. So you see, we want everything."

Magtan Scar on the side grinned and said, "So, are those two Proton Torpedoes useful?"

"Oh! That's really a great friend. You are the shit, you are the shit, you know!? It's our hometown slang. Anyway, because of those two Proton Torpedoes last time, our boss is very happy, brought you things that you can't buy at ordinary times!" Yuri had already entered the state completely, and he pointed to the scar and talked endlessly.

By the way, he wasn't swearing just now.

"I want the big gun you used to deal with mercenaries last time! The bigger one!" Scar raised the Type 21 Assault Rifle in his hand.

"Oh, M-60 General-Purpose Machine Gun, .50 caliber, hybrid pneumatic bolt action, short recoil barrel, open mechanical rear sight, belts, magazines, and magazines can all feed ammunition." Yuri recruited. Beckoning, a T-850 standing at the door of the spacecraft cabin dropped an M-60 General-Purpose Machine Gun, and then the T-850 on the ground reached out to catch it and handed it to Yuri easily.

Yuri picked up the Machine Gun with some difficulty and threw it to Gravel, "The weight is 10 kilograms, and it is just right to install on these two hovercrafts. I guarantee that you can suppress your enemies until they can't breathe! Definitely more refreshing than you pressing on a woman! Thank you for patronizing 1800 credits!"

The Bosa bandit leader easily picked up the Machine Gun with his mechanical arms, pulled the bolt, looked at the gun again, and nodded with satisfaction, "Just now you said that you can't buy it at all, what is it? Bring it to Let me see."

"Hehe, don't worry. Look at this again." Yuri beckoned, and a T-850 next to him lit a cigarette for him. He took a deep breath and said to the T-850 on the spaceship, "Take Take M-136 down."

A cylindrical object was dropped from the spaceship. This time Yuri didn't take it but said to T-850: "Show them." It was a Bazooka!

T-850 directly aimed at the distance and pulled the trigger, boom!! A violent explosion was set off in the distance, and the shock wave of the explosion could even be felt here a few hundred meters away.

"Look, M-136 Rocket Launcher! 72mm caliber, can use Incendiary Bombs and Armor-Piercing Bombs, only one round is needed, whether it is a Tank or an Armored Vehicle on the opposite side, hahaha! Boom!!" Yuri laughed loudly, "Thanks for your patronage! Take 3000 credits, and the purchase limit is 5."

Seeing this Bazooka, whether it is Gravel or Scars, their eyes are green!

You must know that this kind of powerful heavy weapon is strictly controlled in the Galactic Republic, and you can't even buy it if you want to!

It all started more than a thousand years ago. At that time, the war between the Galactic Republic and the Sith Empire had been going on intermittently for more than two thousand years, and the Galactic Republic finally won a decisive victory in the Battle of Rusan.

After this battle, the Sith Empire was completely destroyed, and the Galactic Republic finally dominated the entire galaxy.

To celebrate this major victory, the Galactic Republic declared that there would be no more wars in the galaxy, and began a large-scale disarmament, known as the Ruusan Reformation in history.

During the Ruusan reform, the elite army of the Republic was disbanded, the research and development of advanced weapons and warships were terminated, and the martial Jedi Knights also changed from the sharpest sword of the Republic to the guardian of the peace of Zhongzheng.

For more than a thousand years since then, the Galactic Republic's armament has become more and more relaxed, and the Judicial Fleet of the Republic has become a tool of capitalists and a laughing stock.

Money has become the only value and measure of the Galactic Republic, and honor and morality have become things that people scoff at.

And the weak military force also makes the Republic's control over the Outer Rim Star Region weaker and weaker. Even super enterprises such as the Trade Federation and the Interstellar Banking Association can openly challenge the Republic.

In such an environment, whether it is a fully automatic burst weapon or an explosive-heavy weapon, it is basically monopolized by the military. It is said to be a monopoly, but in fact, there is not much production at all.

So on the black market, these things are really scarce.

But now, Yuri Orlov directly put such a thing in front of Broderick Gravel! How could he not be moved by this?

"How about it, seeing this, do you have a new understanding of our strength, friends? I am Santa Claus, hahahaha!" Yuri was very proud, and he opened his hands and laughed.

Broderick Gravel's breathing was visibly heavy, "What else? Take them out! With these things, I can recruit more people, and then make a big one!"

"Haha, then I would like to introduce you grandly, big thing!" Yuri gestured towards the T-850 on the spaceship.

The robot understood and threw down a large two-meter-long box.

The T-850 on the ground walked over and pried open the wooden box with bare hands, and then assembled it simply - a bracket and a 45-degree upward barrel.

"What is this... wait a minute, a Mortar!! It's actually a Mortar!" Broderick Rubble suddenly became excited, and he laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! You can even shoot Mortars!" Got it, great! Really good!"

"M-252 mortar, 90mm caliber, the minimum range is 100 meters, and the maximum range is 7000 meters. You can hit the city of Mos Eisley with one shot, hahaha!" Yuri said, "only You can't buy this one anywhere else, 10,000 credits!"

"The mortar is only sold for 2,500 credits elsewhere!" Magtan Scar snapped.

Yuri took a puff of his cigarette and said, "First, you don't plan to give money anyway, and second, even if I charge you 50,000 credits, you can't do anything, because you can't buy this thing at all, right?"