"Check?"
"I suppose they want to detain us!"
There was no need to consider it, Kedoba was about to reject the request.
However, before he could voice his refusal, the situation had already changed.
The astronors on the ship had detected that the Star Fortress of Flying Wing Star and the Anti-Orbit Cannons on the ground had locked onto them.
Generally speaking, such interstellar firepower could conceal its intentions when locking onto its target, and the ship Kedoba was on had a rather weak capability to detect such lock-ons.
Without any warning, the Alliance could fire upon them, shredding them into pieces in space without any prior knowledge.
But the Alliance did not do so; they blatantly displayed their intentions to lock on, clearly as a warning, "If you dare to make a move, that would only confirm suspicions of your being turncoats."
The Alliance would cling to that point afterward.
"What to do?"
Kedoba clenched his teeth, steeled his heart, and ordered the ship to ignore the firepower lock-on and to leave Flying Wing Star's orbit at full speed.
In plain terms, his thought was: I indeed didn't expect the Alliance's strength to be so formidable, but even so, would you really dare to bear arms against us, the Fury Fla Battle Group, rely based on such unfounded accusations?
That would change the nature of things!
Of course, he still made fundantal preparations.
Nearly a hundred of Fury Fla's warriors boarded the escape pods.
Just in case anything did happen, they'd at least have a way out.
However, what he least expected then occurred.
Indeed, the firepower in the Star Fortress on the ground did not truly fire. The political considerations of the Alliance weren't reckless enough to blast a ship carrying a hundred interstellar warriors, labeled as 'allies'—the repercussions would be too severe.
But the Alliance was not without other ans.
In a blink of dazzling light, more than three hundred interstellar warriors, clad in Red Armor, transported onto Kedoba's ship.
These figures felt eerily familiar to Kedoba.
During the earlier battles in Princess Star Domain, Kedoba had personally fought against the Phoenix Battle Group—it was actual combat.
He had personally killed three Phoenix warriors.
And now, these Phoenix warriors had returned.
They were fully ard and appeared fiercely intimidating.
The three leading tactical teams were even fully equipped with Terminator Powered Armor.
Amidst the silence, a confrontation erupted.
Yet, basic restraint was still observed.
The Phoenix did not fire, and the Fury Flas also did not.
They didn't even resort to weapons like the Chain Saw Swords. The two groups of Interstellar warrior sporting sowhat similar paint sches, one red and one orange, fought each other in hand-to-hand combat, clad in their battle armor.
By the ti Kedoba had knocked down seven Phoenix warriors, including three Terminators, he looked around and saw that all his subordinates were lying on the ground.
anwhile, about thirty warriors, including more than ten Terminators, had surrounded him completely.
Kedoba's hand even touched the Powered Sword that he carried at his waist.
But in the end, he let go.
The situation was out of his control.
These damn Phoenix warriors weren't rookies!
Although it was just hand-to-hand fighting and no lives were lost, the performance alone forced Kedoba, a seasoned warrior, to acknowledge that all these Phoenix warriors possessed the genuine skill level of official Interstellar Warriors!
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