The Empire begins with the Fourth Scourge.

Chapter 2249 Mandalore Civil War (VI)

2250, Mandalore Civil War (VI)

Bo-Katan Kryze put down the speech in her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and rubbed her temples tiredly. She had been speaking for more than three hours, relying on a special throat-soothing drink to get through it.

After rising up and leading the people of Mandalore to revolt, Bo-Katan Kryze also took off her combat armor, put on a solemn and elegant dress, and began to devote herself to politics. At this time, she finally understood the painstaking efforts of her sister Satine Kryze.

Satine Kryze repeatedly warned her to learn law, speech, bargaining, and compromise, but in Bo-Katan's view at the time, these were all cowardly behaviors. She believed that the Mandalorians should defeat all enemies on the front battlefield.

However, the facts tell her that some enemies will never appear on the front battlefield, and some friends can only be obtained through compromise. Unless you have the power to crush the entire galaxy, politics is the topic that you can never avoid.

Bo-Katan Kryze only regretted that she was only focused on improving her fighting skills back then, and even secretly joined the Death Watch, resulting in her current ignorance... When she wanted to give a speech, she could only ask someone to write the manuscript for her. When she wanted to negotiate, she could only ask Vitaly Orlov to help mediate.

Even for the current speech, in order to spread her voice throughout the planet, she secretly sought help from Severance Tann's Dawn Principality. Jango Fett asked Severance Tann to send ten Sentinel-class electronic warfare frigates to Mandalore secretly to provide support for the rebels' communications and to ensure the smooth flow of speech signals.

In fact, this is indeed against the principle of the rebels not wanting foreign forces to intervene, but there is really no other way. Mandal Engines actually has the ability to do this, but after Bo-Katan-Kryze and several of his confidants discussed, they believed that Mandal Engines was not worthy of full trust. This time, asking them to support it was already the bottom line. If they were allowed to continue, the rebels would inevitably be infiltrated.

Even if you really want to place a bet, you must disperse the bets and not concentrate them on one side.

Plus, the fact that they provide communications support isn't really that obvious and can be completely denied.

In fact, the realization of this was a decision made by Bo-Katan Kryze after he learned politics and compromise. Politics is nothing more than balance and compromise.

"I hope it will work this time." Bo-Katan Kryze drank some more throat-soothing drink, turned around and said to the assistant behind him, "How is the battle going?"

The assistant nodded and replied, "Don't worry, miss. Your speech was very successful. I believe that more people will now be able to recognize the reactionary nature of Super Vizsla. However, the situation on the front line is indeed not optimistic... We lost contact with the city of Sekbi half a day ago. I don't know what the situation is..."

"Sekbi City has fallen." A powerful voice came, and Jango Fett and Master Chief John-117, still wearing a mechanized exoskeleton, walked in. "I'm sorry we couldn't hold back Vizsla's army for longer."

Bo-Katan Kryze frowned and subconsciously wanted to curse, but she forced herself to suppress her willfulness. She sighed and said, "It's enough. At least we have held off the government forces for a week."

"Aunt Bo-Katan, we have contacted the Mandalore Royal Government Academy!" A young voice came from the other side. A blond young man with neatly combed blond hair came over. He looked about the same age as Bo-Katan Kryze, but he was much shorter. Compared to Bo-Katan who was 1.8 meters tall, he was less than 1.7 meters tall. It was probably for this reason that he was willing to call Bo-Katan, who was about the same age as him, "Auntie" so generously.

He is Satine Kryze's nephew, Korkie Kryze. In terms of seniority, he should call Bo-Katan aunt.

Corky Kryze once studied at the Royal Academy of Government on Mandalore, an elite academy that specializes in training high-level talents for the future Mandalore planet. The admission standards are very strict. Corky Kryze has proved that he has enough ability to be admitted to this academy. Therefore, after Bo-Katan Kryze started to run his own team, Corky also joined it and gradually grew into an important member.

However, after Super Vizsla came to power, the Royal Government Academy was forcibly disbanded, and the students were scattered and disappeared.

"Have you contacted them? What about those trainees? It would be great if they were willing to join our team! We really need management talents like this!" Bo-Katan Kryze said excitedly.

Corki-Kriz nodded and said, "Yes! Many teachers and students are willing to join us! But they also hope that we can guarantee their safety..."

This is the difference between civilians and soldiers. As a soldier, all you have to do is put your head on the belt and charge forward, but civilians are always looking ahead and behind, afraid of this and that. However, it is undeniable that to keep a team running smoothly, both types of talents are indispensable.

"I will try my best to ensure their safety, but after all, we have to face the ferocious and brutal Super-Vizla, which is an extremely dangerous thing. I hope they can be mentally prepared." Bo-Katan said.

Corky nodded. "I'll tell them. In addition, my classmate Rags' father is the director of the local defense agency. He is also willing to lead his security forces to join us. They have 500 people, and they all have guns!"

"That's great!" the assistant said happily.

At this time, Sergeant John-117 raised his wrist, tapped the universal tool, and said in a deep voice: "We have intercepted a communication. The Vizsla government forces will organize an airborne transport to the suburbs of the newly occupied city of Sekbi to deliver a batch of supplies."

Jango Fett sneered, "Haha, they definitely won't expect us to come back and kill them! Let's go, John, give Super Vizsla a surprise! I won't stop until we kill a few Death Guards this time!"

Bo-Katan Kryze said: "You have been fighting for several days in a row. I am worried that you will not be able to hold on if you carry out such a long-distance raid. Let the Night Owls go out!"

"We must keep the Night Owl. The real decisive battle will take place at the coronation ceremony of Super-Vizla in a week. Leave this raid to us!" Jango Fett waved his hands as he walked out. "Even you think we can't hold on. Super-Vizla will think so even more! This time, I'm going to make them run out of ammunition and food!"