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?"

"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.

"Why don't I know when you took this thing?" The Clone Trooper asked, weighing the device in his hand that was not the same shape as the General-Purpose Memory Bank.

"Okay, things are in your hands, go do it. Don't let these miscellaneous things bother me." Slick waved his hands pretending not to care, and came to the Console Screen, pretending to start running the Self-Test Program.

Seeing his appearance, the Clone Trooper also dispelled his doubts, walked to the Mainframe and inserted the Memory Bank into it.

Slick smiled coldly and entered a line of instructions on the Command Console, the Trojan Horse Program stored in the Memory Bank immediately started to operate and quickly got a connection with the Trojan Horse he had implanted in the Clone Army Command Center before, and the Trojan Horse that had been hidden all along was activated immediately.

But he just pretended to check, then started the Trojan Horse Program, and said in his mouth: "Okay, luckily the Communication Tower is fine, as long as the communication is smooth, we are still sure of this battle! Let's also go to the perimeter to defend."

The other Clone Troopers didn't suspect him, turned around and walked out the door.

However, just as they turned around, Slick suddenly picked up the DC-15 Blaster Rifle in his hand and fired a Burst of Fire! The unsuspecting Clone Troopers were all shot down immediately!

One of the Clone Troopers was still alive and was still struggling on the ground. He turned his head to look at Slick, and murmured, "Why...why...why?"

Slick took another shot without saying a word, then took off his Helmet, threw it aside, and said with a sneer: "You choose to die as a slave for the Jedi Knights, but I choose to live well."

Then, he returned to the Command Console, started to Upload a Video, and sent out a message—[A large number of Battleships appeared on Christophsis, and the confirmed number is the Main Force of Dawn Fleet A, requesting support! ]

At this time, the Trojan Horse Virus in the Communication Network of Christophsis had spread unknowingly in the Communication Network of the Republic Army and quickly took over the entire Communication Network System, but the Army of the Galactic Republic, which was fighting fiercely, was unaware of it!

Because this Trojan Horse didn't do too many actions, it just kept sending messages for help to the rear, about the news that the Main Fleet of Dawn suddenly appeared on Christophsis!

...

At this time, the 19th Army Governor Sulamar, who was apprehensive about the sudden departure of the Dawn Fleet A on Bespin, also received the news that he absolutely did not want to hear—

Dawn's Main Force, Fleet A, indeed appeared on Christophsis!

Although Sulamar hasn't made a decision for a long time during this day, it's not like he didn't do anything. On the one hand, he reported to the Galactic Republic Intelligence Headquarters in Coruscant that the Dawn's Fleet A had left Bespin and was likely to go to Gerrenthum, here is another Line of Defense close to Bespin.

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.