Counterfeit Hero

The expressions of every mythical warrior are somewhat unnatural. This is the first time in the history of the Mythical Legion that they have been driven to such a point by the Lelei people.

This was a complete defeat, an overall defeat from strength to spirit.

The comrades behind him were desperately trying to intercept the pursuit of the "Warcraft". They can only delay it for a short period of time. In the frenzied killing of that "Warcraft", and in the impact and fury of those LeLei ninth-generation mechas behind them, batch after batch of "King Kong" turned back to fight, and there has been no news since.

Reinhard's hope of escaping from this battle was already very slim. At this moment, the idea of ​​​​the trusted guard, in the eyes of all the mythical warriors, undoubtedly pointed out a humiliating but promising way for Reinhard to survive at the most dangerous time.

After exchanging mechas, who would know which "King Kong" Reinhardt is in? By the time the Leleans caught up with "Apollo", Reinhardt had already escaped among the countless scattered "King Kongs"!

But will the proud Reinhard step out of his mecha? Every mythical warrior was silent, looking at the equally silent "Apollo" with complicated eyes. The scene seemed a bit strange.

Reinhard looked at his trusted guards quietly, his eyes flashing.

He was able to call out the name of every trusted guard. Like the others, this guard named Jack came from the small southern city of Gis.

Gis is Reinhard's hometown, a small city that has a statue of him and is proud of him. The young Weibo people there were his most loyal and fanatical followers.

Jack's loyalty is unquestionable. This is not a shame. It's a suggestion in a desperate situation. Switching mechas is undoubtedly the most effective way at this almost desperate moment!

Under the eyes of the mythical warrior, Reinhard finally made a choice. He slowly opened the mecha cockpit. Now is not the time to act heroic. He knew, after pushing Borg out. He no longer had to worry about anything.

My current self. Just live by any means necessary and seize it by any means!

Activating "King Kong", Reinhardt looked at the silent and indifferent mythical warriors, took a deep breath, and tried hard to suppress the feeling of humiliation deep in his heart. He licked his lips hard. He said in a tone as relaxed as possible: "There is a saying in ancient China that a man can bend and stretch. One day, we will make those Lelei people pay a hundred times the price!..."

"General!" A mythical soldier interrupted his weak defense with an indifferent tone: "The enemy who is pursuing us seems to have retreated."

"Retreating?" Reinhard lowered his head and looked at the mecha's radar. The red cursors gradually moved away, and then he looked at the "King Kong" he was driving and the silent mythical soldiers around him. Suddenly I felt a stream of blood rushing to the top of my head. His face felt as if someone had slapped him hard twice, it was burning and uncomfortable.

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"Is my life so miserable?" Tears flashed in the fat man's eyes. His teeth bit his lip tightly. The shoulders twitched and the flower branches trembled. The trembling body looked like a large piece of white jelly that was tender and white, shaking and shaking when someone patted it.

On the Skynet satellite image in front of Fatty, there was a giant Desik transport ship. Tens of thousands of Desik armored troops have landed on the edge of the Uno Forest, less than 100 kilometers north of Tanvir and less than 100 kilometers away from Plisk. With the cooperation of space fighters. A steady stream of soldiers crossed the empty outer defense line of Plisk and marched towards the city of Plisk.

Another battle report just sent by Bonnie was displayed. Three Desik armored divisions, including the Desik Hunter Mecha Regiment, simultaneously launched an attack on the northern district of Tanvir, where several independent army infantry divisions were stationed. The casualties were heavy.

The Desiks have been standing still. Finally took action. their appearance. It was undoubtedly a blow to the fat man who was about to reach the climax of his pursuit of Reinhardt.

The expeditionary force fleet left suddenly, giving the Desik landing force the opportunity to attack Huanglong almost directly. If it weren't for the independent army and some land-based fighter planes to contain it, they could even land directly in the city of Plisk!

Even so, the distance of more than 100 kilometers and the outer defense line where there is only one independent army infantry division is not a problem at all for the two Desik armored divisions that landed.

In Fatty's calculations, if the 19th Division and the 25th Division did not immediately return reinforcements, it would only take ten hours for Desik's two airdrop armored divisions to break into the city of Plisk. If the northern district of Tanvir is breached. Three Dercek armored divisions would be like a floodgate. The 19th Division and the 25th Division were blocked from returning to support Plisk. By that time, the five Dersik armored divisions were crisscrossing the empty Plisk area inside and outside, and the expeditionary force was in both the east and west theaters. All will face catastrophe.

Therefore, Fatty could only order a retreat with tears in his eyes. Even though Reinhard was forced to a dead end, he had no time to pursue him anymore. What is important now is that the armored forces in their hands must be withdrawn to Plisk to establish a defense line before the Dersik Armored Division in the northern area of ​​​​Tanwil cuts off the road between Changxiangang and Plisk.

The Lere people began to retreat silently. The pursuing troops in the front slowed down and began to move left and right to sweep away the remaining enemies, while the troops behind them separated from the battlefield part by part and headed towards Plisk at high speed. They must fight for speed with Desik's two armored divisions and build the last line of defense before Plisik's periphery is breached.

"Fat man." Bonnie's voice came from the communication channel. The continuous command and coordination made her voice sound a little tired: "The soldiers are exhausted. We will forcefully march back at this time...I'm afraid..."

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Bonnie's words hit Fatty's heart hard. This was what he was most worried about.

In order to block Reinhardt's attack, the 19th Division and the 25th Division have shown their greatest determination and perseverance. Especially the 19th Division, in the past few days, in order to stabilize the defense line, they have been running around, moving to every position on the dozens of kilometers wide defense line. In the battle that just ended, these Lelei warriors fought fiercely for more than ten hours with enemies several times their own size!

The battle plan was formulated by Fatty himself, and no one knew the cruelty of this plan better than him. To mobilize the enemy. In order to take advantage of the close combat advantage of the 19th Division to make up for the lack of numbers, Fatty placed the 19th Division in front of the defense line. Directly facing the enemies all over the mountains and plains taking turns to attack. .

There is almost no distance there. There was no pause in the fight, with the Nineteenth Division weaving in and out of the enemy's mecha clusters again and again. Countercharge again and again. Time and time again, he drove the enemy back with almost hand-to-hand combat. every time. They are all tempered by blood and fire of life and death. For more than ten hours, even a tough guy couldn't stand it!

Contrast this with the fatigue of the Nineteenth Division. The Desik people are recharging their energy and waiting for work. Moreover, it can be airdropped to a key location at such a critical moment. They can only be the elite in their combat order. The 19th Division and the 25th Division fought continuously over such long distances. When they returned to Plisk, how much strength did they have to resist the enemy's successive saturation attacks?

Under the mature military system of the Desik Empire. With just one order, these Dersik armored units are ready. Just keep attacking. Until they were killed on the defensive line and the entire army was annihilated. Defend against such enemies. There will no longer be a miracle like defeating the Mythical Legion.

The fat man stared at the electronic map in a daze. Rashid's voice came from the communication channel: "Bonnie is right. Commander. The soldiers have reached their limit, even if we go up. How long can we delay? Two days, three days? Damn, ten thousand What should we do if the Feiyang people in the eastern theater can’t take down the enemy? Stephen’s Thirty-ninth Division hasn’t shown up yet!”

"Then what should we do now?" Gasl asked. His three regiments have changed from rear troops to forwards. The vanguard had already crossed the infantry line. Heading towards Plisk.

"Let the main force of the East District come back. Otherwise, we will jump out!" Rashid said: "It's not that we don't want to fight. There is no way to fight this battle. Besides, it is obvious now. We are all little Billys in the expeditionary force layout. It doesn’t matter anymore if you abandon your son in Niusi, fight well or destroy it! It’s just that idiot Douglas. He still wants to defeat Stephen and occupy Mozic. If it were me, as soon as the expeditionary fleet leaves, I will return to Plisk, everyone. Play cards, drink and wait for the news!”

"It's not that simple." Stewart, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "The combat plan was formulated by the expeditionary force headquarters and signed by Fisichella himself. Even Douglas had no right to change it before obtaining Fisichella's consent. .”

"I have contacted the frontline headquarters of the theater as soon as possible." Bonnie's voice on the channel was a little helpless: "The Eastern District is at a critical moment in the battle. Don't say they can't withdraw from the front line. Even if they return now . It is impossible to rush back to Plisk within ten hours. The only support given to us is to allocate all the remaining dispatch batches of the Plisk land-based air force to us."

"They have a good plan." Rashid said: "Anyway, we are losing here. The land-based air force can't save it, so it's better to leave it to us. Let us continue to fight hard. Damn it, let's just jump out of the long-term post. As long as we are not tied down. Here, there are ten more Desik armored divisions. We are not afraid either!"

"What the hell..." Fatty wiped his tears and said angrily: "If we run away like this, what if something happens to the expeditionary fleet? There won't even be any room to turn back! Besides, I got a fucking order. The 19th Division is in the overall battle plan. When the time comes, I will be shot for being cowardly, disobeying military orders and betraying friendly forces. I won't do it!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and everyone understood that the fat man spoke righteously, but in fact, he would not consider any room for turning back. The last sentence is the voice of the heart. Considering Fatty's current identity and the current order of the Nineteenth Division, this fall to the ground is indeed a bit worrying. Who knows how the Feiyang people will react in the end. Once the 19th Division jumps out of the long-term post, it is a fact that they will sell their backs.

"Who dares?" Rashid shouted: "It's interesting enough that we are fighting like this! If they dare to convict us, what about the expeditionary fleet's withdrawal from Mozic?"

"They are the state officials who set the fire." The fat man's voice trembled with grievance: "We are the common people who light the lamps. This fucking realm is different."

There was silence in the communication channel. At this point in the war, it seemed that there was no other choice. No matter how powerful the 19th Division is, if it continues to fight against Desik's five armored divisions under such circumstances, it will eventually lead to the complete annihilation of the entire army.

"Let me think about it again."

Fatty's words ended the discussion. The torrent of mechas rolled northward in silence. No one said a word. For Rashid and the others, they completely believed that the fat man would have a solution after all. This kind of confidence. In all the previous battles, in the miraculous victory that just ended. It has been forged to be extremely strong.

Let’s not talk about victory or not. Fatty people don’t want to suffer anyway. Survival is always the first rule in his mind. He cannot die. The team cannot collapse if he leads it! It feels solid to fight with such a teacher!

The fat man will leave the "logical" driving process to the control of the little kid's automatic cruise program. I looked at the electronic map in a daze. These two armored divisions in Desik. After all, it cannot be let go. only. Whether it's dragging or entangling, now we need to be sure. What a way to play!

"Butt, when do you think the East District can be taken down?" The fat man was a little lost in thought. asked casually.

"Three days." The little kid was concentrating on controlling "logic" with instructions. Because it has no natural sense of biological balance. "Logic" looks a little weird when running, like an astronaut. You can only move step by step. The little brat is now gritting his teeth and doing something. Just this kind of gentle lifting and putting down, like stealing a chicken, speeded up several times.

"Three days?" The fat man was immediately discouraged. With the combat power of the Nineteenth Division. Coupled with the 25th Division, he was sure that he would fight with the five Dexik Armored Divisions and die together. But considering the level of fatigue of the troops. But he couldn't come up with a battle plan that could last three days.

"The current situation is not at Plisk, but at Adder." The fat man thought to himself. Xuhuo rushed up, slapped the control table with his palm, and shouted proudly. "***, if I know where Stephen is, just kill him. Everything will be fine!"

The little kid was startled by the fat man. He looked at the fat man with a strange expression: "Are you the only one?"

"Isn't it just killing someone!" The fat man stared at the electronic map. Bragging smoothly: "A green shirt with a sword, killing one person in ten steps, leaving no trace for a thousand miles. That's me! If you have some literary skills, you can imagine my elegant style back then!"

"Bah!" the little kid scolded: "Don't even look at how much you weigh. Can you be elegant? I don't have any literary skills. However, I do have a Skynet satellite picture. Do you want to see it..." here. The little kid was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, he closed his mouth and stopped talking. .

"Skynet satellite picture?" The fat man looked at the little kid suspiciously. But I saw this guy's eyes dodge. There was a sudden tremor in his mind as he guessed, feeling something was wrong, and he immediately closed his mouth. Just looking at the picture and muttering to himself. He looked like he was racking his brains. I just turned a deaf ear to what the little kid said.

The two bitches each had their own agenda and acted extremely busy. After a long time, they glanced at each other secretly, their eyes met, and then they quickly looked away.

Time passed by minute by minute. After countless deductions, the fat man finally sighed quietly and asked, "How did you find him?"

"Who did you find?" The little kid shrank the clone robot into a ball, and transformed it into a round cartoon face on the "Logic" computer with a look of confusion.

"Stop pretending." The fat man slapped him smoothly. When I got to the clone robot, I remembered that the kid had converted the program into the "logic" computer, and said bitterly: "Why are you more afraid of death than me?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the kid smiled awkwardly and said, "Actually, I'm not sure either."

It brought up a picture taken by a high-altitude satellite. In the picture, there was a heavily defended base. The little boy said: "I was following a few instructions and found this place. It just so happened that there were information exchangers and anti-detection jammers of Gacharin's Heavenly Network all around this base. I changed the program and used interference Suppressed and gained a few minutes of detection opportunities."

The fat man looked carefully at the picture, which was so enlarged that he could almost count the ants on the ground, without saying a word. The little kid is not telling the truth, and he is not sure about anything. On the lower right side of the picture, the person surrounded by the crowd, who is it if it’s not Stephen?

"Pangpang." The little kid carefully observed the fat man's face: "Don't you really want to... what about the blue shirt and the sword?"

"All in all!" The fat man calculated the distance on the electronic map with a livid face, and quickly planned the route: "Kill this guy, and it's all over!" He raised his head and looked at the trembling cartoon face of the little kid, and sighed. : "Don't worry, I won't use "logic". If you want to break through the enemy's air blockade at high speed, you can only use fighter jets. "Logic" is too heavy.".