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"Let the Onderon Royal Guard participate in the battle?" On the bridge of the Jaeger-class battlecruiser as his flagship, Wilhuff Tarkin, the governor of the Fourth Army, looked at the report sent by Saw Gerrera with a full face.

It was a mocking look, "So-Gerrera, this guy is really ruthless. This time, he will kill those 200,000 people."

"He has done everything possible to consolidate his throne." The adjutant on the side said, "But the current situation on the Dirksen satellite, it would be good to have 200,000 more cannon fodder." Yang Yang

Tarkin sneered, "Reject this proposal."

The adjutant was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully: "Your Majesty the Governor, why do you refuse? This is a good thing that comes to your doorstep."

Tarkin glanced at him and said: "So you still need to study more. Don't fail to see the most critical factors every time. In the end, you have to let me teach you."

He said this, but his eyes were full of pride, and he continued, "So-Gerrera is a terrorist. No matter he is a king or an emperor now, this essence cannot be changed. The bad things he is doing now

Can’t I see it? No, let him do it. Not only that, I also want to support him in doing it.”

"Why... why?" The adjutant asked sincerely, not knowing whether it was intentional or just ignorant.

"In this way, when we end this battle and liberate the planet Onderon, the people who hate him will not hate us, but him as the king!" Tarkin waved his hand and said: "Then when the time comes, I will hate him again.

Arrest them on various ready-made charges, conduct public trials, and publicly execute them, and those civilians will come back to our side, and the dispute on the planet will be settled."
Chapter completed!