Counterfeit Hero

The star system Pdin-8911 adjacent to the Mars Free Galaxy. It is a small star system with only one planet.

Like other numbered star systems, it can be individually marked and numbered among the vast P-D-89 galaxies. This proves that this star system is one of the countless points in the Mars free channel.

In the interstellar lane. most complexly. There is nothing better than these waterways in the free world. These densely criss-crossed network lines composed of countless jumping points have been followed by successive interstellar explorers for thousands of years. Use life and luck to draw the route of life on earth in the universe.

Unlike the main waterways of mainstream human society, the waterways of the free world can never be made into a complete and accurate interstellar navigation map.

Jump points for these waterways. Obstacle area. black hole. Gravity Reef. Comet orbit timeline and the asteroid belt. They only exist among various business groups and smugglers. A guide for adventurers and pirates. Not communicating with each other.

There are also many routes that even exist only in the minds of those pilots who have lived in the universe their entire lives. That is what they use to make a living. These old navigators will never tell anyone except by word of mouth or dictation to their sons or disciples. It is even less possible to draw it.

This is how citizens of the free world survive, and it is also how the entire free world who is isolated from mainstream society survives.

We can only rely on these waterways and the seemingly impassable galaxies and daunting dangerous places in the universe. Only business groups can carry out trade and smuggling, and pirates can avoid the powerful military fleets, banditry fleets and anti-smuggling fleets of various countries. Only adventurers can hide the small amounts of rare ores, plants, and animals they discover. Only in this barren world can we survive.

These waterways are distributed among them. There are numerous and extremely hidden free docks and space stations. This is the real free world. Freeport of Mars. It is just the largest space station among them. Even if the planet Mars is conquered or destroyed, the free world will still exist.

pding-8911 galaxy. Departing from Mars Freeport. Heading west to Tartania or south to the first stop of the densely crisscrossed free channel in the Salga star region. It is also the only way to enter Mars Freeport from the southeastern star field.

In the interstellar navigation map of the free world, the Pingding channel with Yu-level traffic capacity is a channel that every qualified navigator must master. As the first stop on the route, the navigators are as familiar with every jump channel and obstacle area in the Pding-1 8911 galaxy as they are with their own wives' bodies.

Enter the Pding_8911 star system from Mars Freeport. The Devil's Eye Pirate Squadron has just passed through the first jump channel and is slowing down. Never dreamed of it. Just after leaving Mars Freeport, a strangely shabby fleet attacked him.

There is no military radar. The Devil's Eye squadron, which only had short-range optical detection and civilian radar, discovered this high-speed outflanking fleet. It was too late to make any evasions. Three armed merchant ships. Six frigates were led by a cruiser that looked almost falling apart. Almost in the blink of an eye. Suddenly appeared around the squadron.

"Turn all around. The frigates are off the rear!" the fleet commander of the Devil's Eye Squadron quickly issued the order.

As an experienced pirate, he has commanded his own plundering fleet countless times in the universe. The fleet commander responded almost as soon as he discovered the enemy.

Although he was a little surprised by the enemy's precise encirclement and the lack of advance warning from civilian radars that were usually available. but. He is not too afraid. The armed merchant ships and three frigates escorting this time are the main force of his plundering fleet. They are a group of brothers who have experienced hundreds of battles in plundering. The battleships he drives are also some of the best maintained and equipped in the eyes of the devil.

Although the enemy ships on the opposite side have a numerical advantage. One of them is even about the size of a cruiser. But. These "battleships" are so shabby. It's so broken that it makes you want to laugh. The commander of the Devil's Eye fleet could not feel that such junk posed any threat to his escort ships.

It only took a few seconds. He made a judgment. It is very close to the free port of Mars. As long as the armed merchant ship leading the way and the three frigates on the left and right can hold on for a while, they can block the enemy's first wave of attack. Use speed to create distance. Those tattered warships that sneaked up on me. Don't even think about trapping yourself. Two transport ships fully loaded with supplies can return quickly through the jump channel.

To be fair, as a pirate organization with loose discipline. The pirates under this pirate leader can be said to be well-trained and cooperative. Just a few minutes. The armed merchant ship in the fleet's leading position had already turned around and was holding the left front. Blocked the bandit warships from the front, while the three frigates on both sides. It also accelerated forward and held the right front in a triangular formation, buying time and space for the transport ship behind it to turn.

When the sneak attack warships entered the range, the four warships of the Devil's Eye transport fleet were already ready to fire. They were equipped with civilian energy naval guns and space torpedoes. The melee laser cannons have all extended out of the armored defense openings. The rotating turret is also guided by the fire control system and locks on the opponent's ship.

"Fire!" the commander of the Devil's Eye fleet ordered with a sneer. The enemy fleet rushing in at high speed on the opposite side seemed to have little combat experience. They only concentrated on advancing, but did not carry out ultra-long-range strikes and blockades, allowing their frigates to occupy a favorable position. Not to mention restricting the transport ship's turning and escaping.

I don't know how to seize every opportunity to let the victory scale fall on my ferocious enemies. Not worth fearing.

The energy cannon's light group swept through the void, behind them. More than ten torpedoes. The jets flicker on and off. Chaos sprayed out from the four battleships.

Facing the Devil's Eye escort fleet that fired first, the crowded attacking fleet seemed to have little chance of evasion. Their speed is too fast. And the distance is too close.

"They are a bunch of rags. They are also trying to steal like others." The transport captain of the camel merchant group who was in charge of this transportation mission sneered, and he just happened to flatter the fleet commander here and there. They are both organizations under Tailiu. The transport captain knew. Now the Devil's Eye pirate group has obtained West York's cruiser. They are no longer what they used to be, they have surpassed the armed fleet of the Matador Mercenary Group. Become the most powerful space force under Tailiu. .

The other crew members on the transport ship, like their captain, also had lighthearted sneers on their lips.

Although these crew members are only driving ordinary transport ships, they are. They had experienced or seen countless space battles, and they looked at the mottled hulls, incomplete armor, and dirty paint of the sneak attack fleet that was charging together in a mess. They really can't understand. Which prehistoric museum did these pieces of iron come from?

But. After a few seconds, the sneers froze on everyone's faces.

The escort battleship's ship-borne energy cannon passed through the void and accurately hit the first tattered armed merchant ship that was rushing forward. However, as a layer of blue shimmer rippled across the body of the hit battleship, the energy light group did not There was no movement at all. It just disappeared without a trace.

This kind of scene. It only happens in one situation.

That is, the strength of the energy shield of the attacked ship is much higher than the strength of the attack, and it has powerful energy neutralization capabilities. It even offset the explosion wave of the energy cannon light projectile.

How can this be?

More than a dozen torpedoes came one after another and jumped into the attack fleet with shocked eyes.

This time, the stones thrown into the water finally made some splashes.

The silent void seemed to be torn apart by an invisible hand. One after another explosions enveloped the entire fleet. Explosive flames and light formed shock waves. Colorful lights intertwined and spread in all directions.

Even the military ships of major powers cannot withstand such intensive torpedo attacks?

The heart in my throat dropped back to my chest.

Every crew member of the Devil's Eye transport fleet couldn't help but let out a ferocious roar. Just wait for the dazzling light to disappear. Look at the fate of this shabby fleet in front of you.

The low roar stopped like a duck being pinched by the neck.

Amidst the bright fireworks of the explosion, the shabby fleet appeared silently. First, their bow. Then came the hulls, one after another.

Still advancing at high speed.

"God!"

The crew of a transport ship that has just completed its turn. Watching helplessly, these shabby warships were like wild beasts rushing from ancient times, directly hitting the armed merchant ship at the front of their fleet that was trying to evade.

The armed merchant ship that had just fired its first salvo did not escape this group of oncoming lunatics.

Two shabby armed merchant ships hit it without slowing down. One after another, in the silence of space, no sound spreads. There was only noisy electronic noise and a few frightened screams in the communication channel. Outside the porthole window. The armed merchant ship that was struck seemed to have been hit by two sledgehammers at the same time, and the twisted hull was torn apart at the moment of impact. The light from the eternal lamp in the corridor inside the cabin shines through, like a series of hideous wounds.

Then. It falls apart.

The entire ship was broken into three parts, and the energy leaking from the power cabin dyed the void white. The pipes of the life support system were broken, artificial air with an oxygen content of 21% was thrown into the air, and the electronic pipelines were torn off. Tangled together in a mess, sparks flickering, and large pieces of the hull shell, armor and internal items were scattered in all directions.

At the same time, three frigates were located on the right front of the fleet. Also suffered a devastating blow.

That huge and dilapidated strange ship. Like a cold giant beast. It crashed directly into the formation of three frigates. After a brutal and devastating advance. The two frigates became fragments attached to their tall bows. And the frigate that luckily passed by the strange ship only existed for a few seconds longer. After several white lights flashed. The surviving frigate became a group of dazzling fireworks next to the broken giant ship.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The sneers on the faces of the crew members on the two transport ships have not faded, but their hearts have turned cold. No one has ever seen such a way of fighting in space. Those madmen didn't even bother to fire. They were like a group of arrogant rhinos, only using their bows. All resistance was shattered.

"Crazy!" the transport captain jumped to his feet. Screaming what everyone was saying: "They are madmen. They are all madmen!"

The fleet commander looked at the virtual screen on the console absently and muttered: "Who are they? Whose fleet is this?"

There is no answer.

The mottled and tattered hull of the ship. There are only a few large patches of blue or white. It was so blurry that it was impossible to see any markings on the ship that represented its identity.

It was such a ship that looked like it was scrapped, after being hit by energy cannons and torpedoes. It still looked like it was on the verge of being scrapped. After crashing a strong armed merchant ship and three frigates, it still looked like that. Even the iron rust on the ship didn't seem to have fallen off.

What could be more terrifying than this?

The fleet commander slumped down on the command seat. he knows. What is even more terrifying for the remaining two transport ships is that they have completed the turn, but they have no time to speed up and escape.

The attack fleet that crashed in was too close. The main thrusters at the rear of the two transport ships were exposed to the energy muzzles of the wolves, which were twining with rays of light.

"General Tian!" Jeffrey didn't know that Tian Xingjian had been demoted to colonel. He knew this fat man well. It was also limited to the military rank that Fatty had disclosed in Gacharin. More often. It is a kind of mystery that cannot be understood. There are too many rumors about this hero of the Leray Federation, and it is too incredible. It's hard to believe but has to be believed.

For such a character. After seeing the mecha squad he led again, Jeffrey really had nothing to question. However, after spending two days in fear at the Tailiu Branch Library. Jeffrey decided to ask his question directly: "Are we going to stay here forever?"

"Yes!" The fat man who was checking the Freeport Trading Network raised his head strangely: "Is there any problem with the Fourth Elder?"

What is the problem?

Jeffrey simply didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Since the melee in Puluo Town, in the past two days, in order to compete for control of major port cities, transportation arteries, industrial zones, and space ports, mercenaries, black power organizations, and disciples driving mechas under the three major factions have Out in full force.

Central City Central Business District. Tailiu belongs to the Geostorm Bear Club and Juezhao belongs to the Gray Wolf Gang. The fight broke out because of the death of the brother-in-law of a leader of the Gray Wolf Gang. At first, the two sides just fought with machetes. Immediately, firearms were used, and after dozens of hours of fierce fighting, Waltz Avenue in the center of the battlefield was now a river of blood.

And then. The addition of the Tailiu Fang Society and the Ultimate Golden Palm Mercenary Group escalated the battle again. This time, a total of fifteen modified mechas equipped with old-fashioned machine guns from both sides joined the battle. Several buildings were burned down and shops along the street were looted. All residents in the residential area fled. Even a space city near the business district. The building has also been deserted. It was used as the stronghold of the Fang Club. .

As the war situation evolves. There is no time to watch the fire from the other side of the broken mountain stream. Several unidentified mecha teams simultaneously attacked Poshanliu's mecha branches located in various districts of Central City. They also looted a large freight warehouse and a mecha supporting engine manufacturing factory under the banner of Poshanliu.

The attackers were obviously well prepared. Everything that could be transported was taken away, and what could not be transported was burned.

Various signs led Poshanliu to identify the attackers as the killer flow that was stationing troops to protect the adjacent industrial area. Subsequently. The guards of both sides clashed in the northern industrial area. Small-scale battles began to break out between Poshanliu and Jueshaliu. With the addition of the Tailiu Matador mercenary group. The industrial zone in the northern part of Central City has replaced Waltz Avenue as the main battlefield for the three parties to compete for control of Central City.

The war quickly spread to the major port cities around the central city. The Jue Kill Army of the Jue Kill Flow fought against the Seventh Battalion of the Poshan Army at Xianlong Port. Factions competed for the Ottoman Port, and several major factions began to establish bases relying on their respective traditional spheres of influence.

And some business groups that are relatively powerful. Mercenary groups have also joined this war to redistribute forces in the free world. There is smoke everywhere.

Take the current Central City as an example. When everyone is in danger. The major factions, business groups, and mercenaries each sent their own guards. Take the traditional sphere of influence as the standard. Divide the warning area and look at it on the map. The entire Central City has been turned into dozens of puzzle pieces of various shapes.

This faction controls a few square kilometers, and that faction controls a few streets. Some unpopular factions occupy a space city and are in panic all day long.

On the street at the intersection, sandbags were piled up, isolation nets were dug, and trenches were dug. Mechas were stationed, glaring at each other.

He Zonglian is sowing discord and using power to bully others and destroy Guo. All kinds of conspiracies and conspiracies are flying all over the sky. The sound of gunfire all over the city only proves one thing - Freeport. It's completely messed up.

In such a situation. The fat man in front of me was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. This made Jeffrey panic.

You know, a day ago. The Puluo branch has issued a statement. The three elders and the branch director jointly announced that they would draw a clear line with Cooper, establish a new Tailiu, and announce the summons of Tailiu disciples.

This statement means that the traditional Tailiu not only breaks with Cooper, but also informs other schools. Come, we are helpless here. It's a big fat piece of meat!

Originally thought that after the statement was issued. Fatty will quickly organize everyone to evacuate and go to a commanding height where the Fiji League was established to watch the fire from across the bank. Who knows. The fat man had no intention of leaving at all.

Looking out the window at the open-air training ground, dozens of mechas were training in full swing. Looking at the confused and innocent bright eyes of the fat man in front of him. Jeffrey trembled: "The situation is out of control now. What's the use of staying here? If Cooper or other factions attack us..."

The fat man shook his head. A long sigh. With a heavy look on his face: "I know that there are tigers in the mountains, but I prefer to go to the tiger mountains. I really feel sad that the tradition of the school with thousands of years of history has been abandoned and destroyed. It is our unshirkable responsibility to safeguard justice and tradition, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire. I also want to take root here. Let the traditional banner of the school fly high! - I want to rebuild the school federation!"

Jeffrey stood there dumbfounded, his head feeling dizzy.

This is not surprising coming from anyone in the free world.

But. To say it from the mouth of this fat man who single-handedly overturned the tradition of the school and created this chaotic situation - it is really shameless. This is simply a blasphemy against all human justice!

What is this fat man’s plan to rebuild the Federation of Schools?

"Report!" Markovich, who was in charge of the alert, knocked on the door of Fatty's office.

"One hundred unidentified mechas have been deployed on Greenland Avenue, Lakeside Avenue and Xiangjing Street in Puluo Town. According to investigation, thousands of fully armed soldiers are entering Puluo Town one after another. We have reduced the defense area. According to plan, on Set up defenses three blocks away."

"Oh?" Fatty murmured, "He's really here!"

"Who?" Jeffrey asked.

"Who else could it be?" The fat man sneered: "Someone who knows my identity and is incompatible with us!"

"In addition..." Markovich then said to Tian Xingjian: "Commander, there is an old man who wants to see you.".