"Hit me!"
The commissar's roar, the roar of gunfire, and the thud of shell casings were endless. The entire ship's corridor was suddenly filled with smoke and heat.
Although the Astra Militarum also possesses laser and plasma guns, in order to cope with various harsh environments, their weapons must be durable, easy to use and maintain, and easy to manufacture and mass-produce. As a result, the Astra Militarum arsenal still retains a large number of live ammunition weapons that fire kinetic ammunition.
In particular, according to intelligence, it was known in advance that there was a special group of people in this world who were highly skilled in martial arts and could use lightsabers to deflect beam weapons. In order to avoid being restrained, the Astra Militarum equipped its soldiers with a large amount of live ammunition.
"Cease fire! Everyone, cease fire!"
The political commissar gave an order, and the sound of gunfire gradually subsided. However, after such a fierce firepower output, the enemy was already covered in dust and smoke, and it was difficult to see the real situation.
Everyone maintained a vigilant stance, aiming their guns and reloading their magazines, but they didn't rush forward. When the dust and smoke cleared, a figure in black armor slowly emerged, accompanied by a distinct breathing sound, as if coming from within a helmet...
Soon, they saw a scene that shocked them!
"Oh my God! By the Emperor! This can't be true!"
The Astra Militarum soldiers stared with wide eyes as countless bullets were fixed in mid-air in front of the figure, motionless, as if by a miracle. Clearly, the metal storm hadn't harmed him at all!
Seeing everyone's gaze turned towards him, the man in the black helmet across from him breathed heavily again. The next second, countless bullets fell to the ground, making a loud clanging sound.
The political commissar of the Astra Militarum finally came to his senses, woke up the dazed soldiers, and pulled the trigger first.
"Fire!"
For a moment, fierce roars sounded again.
However, how could Darth Vader, who has absolute advantage in the corridor, be afraid of you mortals?
With a simple handshake, the Astra Militarum soldiers, huddled together and firing, were instantly seized by a massive force that appeared out of nowhere. Their bodies then levitated, rapidly condensing and squeezing together, instantly forming a "meatball." Bright red blood oozed from the cracks in their twisted armor, splattering everywhere like a bursting watermelon.
Darth Vader, on the other hand, seemed to be surrounded by an invisible barrier. All incoming bullets were frozen in mid-air before they could even reach his body. Even the bombardment of grenade launchers couldn't stop him.
As he approached, the Astra Militarum soldiers were smashed into the ceiling or embedded in the walls by the Force. Several warriors rushed forward to fight in close combat, but were chopped into pieces by the red lightsabers in a few strokes.
Others shouted the name of the Emperor and loyalty, pulled out the ring of the bomb, and wanted to die with it, but they all failed.
Their bodies were torn apart by the explosion, and flesh and internal organs, along with a rain of blood, covered the entire corridor. However, no one even touched the corner of Darth Vader's clothes.
The Astra Militarum were losing ground, suffering heavy casualties. The gunfire grew fainter, the resistance growing weaker. Darth Vader, wielding his lightsaber and the Force, carried an air of invincibility, like a tiger among sheep, slicing through melons and vegetables. Step by step, he stepped over countless corpses and reached the Astra Militarum Commissar.
Without saying a word, he used the Force to strangle him, lifted him up into the air, and asked him in a hoarse and cold voice, "Where is Obi-Wan?"
"Pooh!" A mouthful of old phlegm mixed with blood was spat directly onto Darth Vader's black helmet, and then he roared.
"I'm loyal to the Emperor, so why should I fear death? At most, in 18 days, I'll be a brave man again! Ugh!"
Wrong answer!
Darth Vader didn't give him another chance, and a blazing red lightsaber instantly pierced his chest.
Although he didn't know who the emperor he was talking about was, he assumed it was a self-proclaimed pseudo-emperor on some remote planet. Therefore, he had no interest in knowing.
After throwing the bodies on the ground, Darth Vader continued to move in one direction according to the guidance of the Force. The corridor behind him was full of bodies lying on the ground.
Darth Vader slaughtered like a meat grinder, his slaughter maddened. The Astra Militarum aboard the Lunar-class cruiser were mowed down like wheat. Even the Mechanical Priests and a handful of Sisters of Battle joined the fray, but they still couldn't stop the enemy in the slightest!
"Obi-Wan, don't try to escape!"
Angry roars came from the end of the corridor. Obi-Wan, who was escorting Luke and his family to the hangar, looked back and saw Darth Vader slashing through the crowd, like a god of war in the corridor!
[The terrain here is too unfavorable for me. I must ensure the safety of Luke and Owen!]
Obi-Wan, who was running last, quickly climbed onto the hatch. Without hesitation, he immediately called for the transport ship to take off and took everyone away quickly.
The transport's pilot was also a seasoned veteran, having already awakened his machine spirit and waited for a long time. With a powerful push of the joystick, the propulsion engine behind him spewed out a dazzling ion light.
Darth Vader also broke out of the crowd and walked over quickly. When he saw the transport ship rapidly rising into the air and about to depart, he raised his hand and grabbed it.
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