Counterfeit Hero

Parkinson has become a puddle of meat that cannot be picked up.

This aggressive second-level mecha commander was overturned and killed by his opponent in an instant.

How did he lose, and how did the second-level mecha knight, who was three levels below him, win? The whole place was silent, and everyone was feeling dizzy.

Tens of seconds of brutal killings and several minutes of raging scenes passed before their eyes like a movie. The golden mecha fell inexplicably, the kick that kicked the cockpit to pieces, and the mecha that was thrown into the air like a rag doll. One after another, they are all spinning in my mind.

Many viewers were still lost in the bloody scene. Some people who knew the inside story had quietly waved their clenched fists - Baz's revenge was avenged. For the arrogant Feiyang people, this was a loud slap on their faces. !

A deliberately arranged showdown turned into a stage for violent demonstrations by his opponents. The second-level mecha commander was beaten to death by a second-level mecha warrior! What face can be lost more cleanly than this? !

"Okay!" In the dead silence, a loud cheer sounded from box number one.

Zhang Pengcheng stood in the arc-shaped stands in high spirits and applauded. Immediately, the Chakna officers also burst into applause and whistled. Led by them, for a while, sky-high cheers and applause swept the entire venue. Hundreds of thousands of spectators gathered together, cheering loudly.

Amidst the cheers, Carolina gritted her teeth. A distinguished military officer. Everyone's face was ashen. Cheng Zhixuan, who was sitting in the second box, and Kilburn, the leader of the Juesha style, who was sitting in the fifteenth box, and the others were about to spit out fire. Everyone's face was flushed red and burning with discomfort.

"What are you still doing?!" Cheng Zhixuan gritted his teeth and grabbed the communicator: "Continue!"

After saying that, Cheng Zhixuan did not dare to face the gaze of Carolina from the next box. He turned around and left the box and went straight to the control room.

In order to allow the bandit army to fight, he, Cooper and Kilburn carefully arranged this matchup list. But who knows. Parkinson is the commander of the second level mecha. He actually lost his life when facing a second-level mecha warrior. It seems that the rest of the list must also be revised. Since the fat man wants to fight head-on. Then, let him touch enough!

If the mecha commander can't do it, here is the God of War! The rules of the game are still in your own hands!

In the dark universe, a Chakna reconnaissance ship floats quietly in the void. Like a mackerel in the deep sea. Faint starlight all around. Reflected on the reconnaissance ship is this small spacecraft. Apply a layer of dim light. Seen from a distance, it and the space rocks tumbling beside it. There is no difference.

The small control room of the ship was dull and depressing. The light of the instrument indicator light flashed one after another. In front of the console, two corporals held coffee and stared at the space radar display quietly, chatting with each other from time to time.

Captain Harlow lowered his head and walked into the low hatch of the control room. He grabbed the handrail above his head and asked, "Is there anything going on?"

A tall corporal turned his head: "No, sir. Do you want some coffee?"

Major Harlow muttered twice, squeezed through the last few rows of seats, and walked to the console: "Give me a cup, damn, I'll probably be unable to sleep even more after drinking coffee."

Another corporal with yellow hair and some freckles on his face handed Harlow a metal cup, picked up the coffee pot, and poured him coffee while asking: "Sir, still can't sleep?"

"Yes!" Harold took a sip of coffee, sat down on the chair behind the two of them, and said with his eyebrows pinched: "I've been feeling restless lately, and I feel flustered as soon as I lie down in the rest cabin."

"Are the Sussians coming?" asked the big corporal.

"Who knows?!" Harlow drank the coffee in one gulp, stretched out the cup, and motioned to Corporal Freckles to give him another cup, complaining: "We have been here for three days. Those Soos people haven't moved yet. . I don’t know why, but I always feel something weird. Logically speaking, they have already completed their assembly, and they should be here by now!"

"There are only two A-level channels leading to Mars anyway." The big corporal shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Sir, our fleet is guarding the jumping point. They can't slip under our noses. Go in?!”

Harlow smiled self-deprecatingly, drank his coffee, and said nothing. There was silence in the control room for a moment.

This reconnaissance ship named Night Cat is currently located in the au1771 system five jump points away from Mars Freeport. Further forward, passing the four galaxy jump points, we will reach the third section of the southeast main channel. This is one of the A-level channels from the main channel to the Mars planet. It is called the Triumph Corridor by the Mars people.

The birth of the name Triumph Corridor can be traced back to the time when Mars was still a member of mainstream human society. It was a racial war between immigrant planets after the disintegration of the Earth Federation. The country where Mars is located finally obtained victory. This passage was the passage where Mars served as an advance base and launched a counterattack during the last battle.

Thousands of years have passed, and the territory of mankind has changed beyond recognition, and Mars has also been reduced to a place of exile. Only this passage still retains its original name.

This is the front line of the Philippine Alliance forces to resist Sousse's attack.

If the Sousse fleet wants to attack Mars on a large scale, the Triumph Passage and another passage leading to the fourth section of the main channel called the Louis Corridor are their best choices for their aircraft carriers. The two channels are like a Y-shape, jumping in from different galaxies on the main channel. Finally, they converged in the Ernst galaxy, two jump points away from Mars.

The defense line deployed by the Chakna Twelfth Group Fleet and Feiyang B15 Fleet. Located in the Ernst Galaxy.

The defense line had been deployed long ago, and the fleet had been waiting for the arrival of the Sussians for a long time. Time and time again, they speculated on the Sussian attack time, but failed time and time again, which made the entire fleet seem a little impetuous. Coupled with the disagreement with the Feiyang fleet, staying in space, suffering and waiting, life is really difficult.

Put up such an untrustworthy Allied fleet and stay in this damn star field. What a nightmare. Everyone is just looking forward to it. If the Sussians can arrive early, let's fight hard! .

When the time comes, we'll have to take a look at those Feiyang grandsons. What can you do?

After drinking coffee, my spirit was in a state of excitement, but my body was terribly exhausted. Harlow was leaning on the soft and spacious airline seat, closing his eyes to relax. In my ears, the life support system and the environmental balance device chirp slightly, and the electronic sound of the radar is heard. every few seconds. It made a crisp beep sound.

The air in the control room was filled with the aroma of coffee.

"Beep!" There were two electronic sounds in succession. Jean Harold jumped up from his chair.

"Sir!" Corporal Freckles typed on the keyboard quickly, extracting radar scanning data. The big corporal, on the other hand, was frantically trying to locate the source of the abnormal signal and set the directional radar scanning area.

Harold didn't have time to take a detour, so he turned over from the back of the chair to the front row, slammed the set button, and turned on the starting device of the main engine.

At the same time, hurried footsteps sounded on the corridor outside the control room. On the radar, a dense patch of light spots appeared suddenly, like the first batch of raindrops on a calm lake, ushering in a heavy rainstorm.

Two destroyers, one cruiser, one destroyer, two battleships, one battleship... The eight rows of seats in the rectangular control room are already full of people from the lounge cabin. The crew members were arriving, the sound of reports and the sound of instruments beeping came and went.

When the final radar scan data statistics were completed, Harlow and all his subordinates were stunned. Four A-class fleets and two B-class fleets! Sussians, come out in full force!

Looking at the dense dots of light on the screen, Harlow suddenly became excited. The Suss fleet had appeared in front of him. Then, their former army......

"Full thrusters, turn right at 2600 ticks, full speed!"

Amid Harlow's roar, two Sussian Sword of Imperial Power space fighters appeared on the far-view screen like ghosts, fifteen thousand kilometers away.

The game continued in a dull and strange atmosphere.

After the battle with Baz, no one was interested in other types of fighters. Now, the undercurrent between Feiyang and the bandits has far exceeded the competition itself.

The Feiyang people have many high-level warriors. Not to mention anything else, in the absolute killing stream alone, there are Level 3 Mecha God of War Harriman and Level 1 Mecha God of War Kilborn. Tailiu, and the third-level mecha war god Nakagawa Daiki.

The bandit army only sent four mecha knights. The highest level one is only the young master of the original Phantom Flow, the first-level mecha knight Cozmo.

People are eager to know what the outcome will be when the arena match reaches the end.

They had no doubt that the Feiyang people were determined to use more brutal tactics in the subsequent duel. However, the more this happens, the more they want to see clearly what the bandits will do.

The bandits have already given Feiyang the first slap in the face. What will the fat man with the note on his face do next? !

Should he just give it up and not let a few young mecha knights compete with the mecha god of war, or would he use a tougher way to fight back against the arrogance of the Feiyang people? !

The game went on without any surprises.

Longtai, Infantry and Cozmo appeared one after another and defeated their respective opponents. Unlike Baz, their opponent was not a mecha commander, but a mecha knight of a similar level to them.

The Feiyang people seemed to have no intention of embarrassing them. Later, people even felt that the initial confrontation between Baz and Parkinson was just a coincidence.

This feeling lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon, when the top sixteen were born.

Round of 16 matchups.

Buzz, against the third-level God of War Harriman, who is a killer.

Cozmo, the ultimate first-level mecha war god Kilborn.

Infantryman, Tai-ryu level three mecha war god Nakagawa Daiki.

Long Tai, Joseph, the commander of the first level mecha of Kuangliu.

There was an uproar in the stands.

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