Counterfeit Hero

The ship entered the transition, and everything seemed to be calm again.

Not only did it get rid of six black warships, but the target was not exposed. For the bandit officers and soldiers, it was a miracle that could only appear in a dream. However, this does not mean that everyone can breathe a sigh of relief now. Because no one knows whether the same battleship is waiting for them on the road ahead. The combat power of those six black battleships is enough to cast a shadow on everyone's heart.

The people who are most worried about this problem are naturally fat people.

Sitting in front of the computer in the deduction room, looking at the simulated battle data on the screen, Fatty scratched his head and scratched his head absently.

Regarding the character Li Fo, Fatty had only seen a few simple comments on the rankings of famous players. Even though he scolded Li Fu in the communication with the headquarters, in fact, he had almost no impression of this person. The only feeling is that the guy named Li Fu has a cold nose and a cold face. He pretends to be an iceberg without saying a few fiery words. He doesn't know that he is actually just a pool of liquid.

After taking a long puff of the cigarette and blowing the smoke out of his nose, the depression in Fatty's heart eased a little.

His belly is not large. In essence, he is a small citizen who must take revenge. If a dog bites him, he will chase him and bite him back. He is timid and afraid of death, but that doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble.

From a cowardly little fat man to becoming a hero of the Leray Federation, the fat man's situation is unprecedented and unprecedented. Among them, although he has his own talent, there is also enough luck in it.

At this point, although the threat of death is still there, it is much better than that of the mechanic soldier who fled twenty-one times. From the boot camp to the Garipalan military cadet laboratory, Fatty has been accumulating himself and learning all kinds of strange things. As long as he thinks it may be useful to save his life, he will spare no effort to learn it. If you can’t remember it once, do it twice; if you can’t learn it twice, do it ten times.

Many people around him are often surprised by his erudition and genius. But who would have known that for the art of liar, which is only occasionally used on the battlefield, and for the innocent feeling of laughter at any time, this fat man can repeat it tens of thousands of times in front of the mirror, laughing until his mouth cramps?

He can have this day. the reason is simple. Because he is afraid of death. Also because he is bachelor enough. These two seem to have completely opposite qualities. Combined with a fat man whose mind is full of messy thoughts. It's a miracle.

When reprimanding Li Fu. Sitting on a team of gold-medal gangsters. The fat man is about to join forces with Russell again. He didn't feel the threat from Li Fu at all. He is a bastard himself. After all, it's the same trench field. Li Fu was so angry that he couldn't be more sad. I can only watch the fat man. Are you afraid that he will tickle your little brother? If Li Fu is the enemy commander. And he happened to be captured. It is estimated that he has long been pretending to be a grandson.

The bigger the official, the higher the status. Fat people care less. As long as it's on your own side. As long as he is not directly under the command of the commander who can pull him out and shoot him. The fat man doesn't care what kind of onion the other person is. Li Fo also. Just like Li Dao. Just spit. You have to bloom all over your face!

The fat man felt proud all the time. With my current identity. It has become possible to stay away from seeing military police in the laboratory. It’s time to hug Milan’s legs and cry loudly. There is a base. There is a fleet. Mecha. Three little bullies are beginning to take shape.

but. After seeing these six black battleships. Fatty knows. It seems that he has caused a lot of trouble.

First of all, he did not expect that there would be such a struggle within Feiyang. Secondly. He didn't expect that Li Fo's army was so powerful. And Li Fu himself. So cruel! For attacking Margaret. Together with the Feiyang warships that were obviously sent to warn them. They were all wiped out.

It can be imagined from this that the army under Li Fo can no longer be called Feiyang's army. They are basically Li Fo's private soldiers. They only obey Li Fut's will, even if their behavior is tantamount to treason!

This is a group of lunatics who have been trained into war machines. Their outlook on life and values ​​all exist for war. Being able to bring out such an army in a democratic country like Feiyang Republic can only show that Li Fo is a madman on a heaven-defying level!

The little bully felt regretful after meeting such an enemy. If he could turn back time, he would express his admiration and respect in the most sincere, surprising and passionate language as soon as he saw Li Fu. Then he accepted the mission without hesitation and described the mission as a supreme honor bestowed by his lifelong idol, Admiral Lee Fut, in words so excited that he was incoherent.

Unfortunately, time cannot be turned back. Therefore, when facing the six black battleships, Fatty could only rack his brains and think about whether he should surrender quickly if he was discovered, seek the identity of a prisoner of war, and then find an opportunity to tell the story in person with tears streaming down his face. Li Fu explained that he was so disrespectful to him at that time because he was actually coerced and seduced by Margaret.

Thinking of Margaret, the fat man raised his eyelids and glanced quickly to the opposite side.

Different from the usual concentration, Margaret's eyes now seemed to be a little distracted as the fat man glanced at the simulated battle situation on his screen. No orders have been issued for a long time, and the troops under his command are as if they are on vacation. And the opponent actually didn't take the opportunity to attack. There is harmony on the battlefield!

"Are you worried that he has some backup plans?" Fatty simply left his deduction computer.

This is a boring game.

Playing deductions and confrontations with Margaret has been a habit since I met Margaret. At that time, the two agreed to teach each other what they were good at. Because Margaret was naturally cold-hearted towards mechas, in general, Fatty got much more from Margaret.

During these days, no matter how the two fought in other aspects, Margaret never stopped teaching military affairs. The big reason why Fatty agreed to form an alliance with Margaret was because of this.

Even when the tit-for-tat was tense over national interests, she was still able to preach and resolve doubts for the other party, which shows Margaret's cultivation and magnanimity. To be honest, after seeing the conflict in the fighting match, Margaret was still sitting in the deduction room, doing an almost guided deduction confrontation with herself. The fat man's face turned red for at least a hundred microseconds. He feels ashamed for judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart

It turns out that Margaret really likes me! .

Otherwise, why would she still be so affectionate after I pinched her with a mecha? !

In hundreds of deductions and confrontations, the heartless fat man's winning rate never exceeded ten percent.

During the confrontation, Fatty rarely used his unique deduction skills.

He knew that no matter how strong his personal deduction was, he could not compare with a huge staff on the battlefield.

Learning deduction skills by yourself is not to make yourself a staff officer who can do more work than others, but to become a commander who can have a broader vision. Therefore, in the confrontation with Margaret, he deliberately limited his use of the intelligence conditions of the battle situation, and focused the confrontation on battlefield command skills.

How to arrange troops in different climates and different terrains, how to deal with the enemy's detours, divisions, and outflanks, how to make accurate judgments when the information is incomplete, and how to rationally allocate his limited troops are what Fatty needs to learn.

If it were changed to the past, if Margaret had been absent-mindedly given the opportunity, the fat man would have gritted his teeth and typed out a record that would drive Margaret crazy, and then use it as a trump card when the two had a verbal dispute.

However, during this period of time, even without taking advantage of the deduction calculation method, the winning rate against Margaret has increased to 30%. Therefore, he generously let go of this opportunity to ravage Margaret.

Hearing Fatty's question, Margaret shook her head slightly: "I'm not worried about this."

"Aren't you worried?" The fat man looked at Margaret suspiciously. Logically speaking, since Li Fu has decided to take action, with his caution and ruthlessness, there will definitely be a continuous series of killing moves. Fatty didn't believe Margaret was not worried at all.

Margaret saw the fat man's question and said calmly: "I said that between me and Li Fu, there is only a dark sword and no open spear. Therefore, if Li Fu misses a single blow, he will definitely retreat unscathed."

She pushed the desktop gently, moved the wheelchair away from the computer, and crossed her legs gracefully. The slender calves under the stockings are so sexy that people can't take their eyes away.

"If General McKinley had not sent a fleet, he would have had the opportunity to launch one after another. However, since they have already fought against the fleet that came to warn them, when the time comes, Li Fu will not take this risk. To You know, General McKinley holds an important position in the joint command and has lost contact with the fleet. He can withdraw more fleets from Reske at any time."

Margaret said, pointing to the time on the computer: "Ten hours have passed. They have missed their best opportunity to ambush us."

The fat man sat back on the chair and said strangely: "Then why do I see you looking so uneasy?"

Margaret turned her eyes and showed a strange smile on her face. Although she had not actually recovered from the shock caused by the little brat, this did not prevent her from seizing this rare opportunity to ravage her. This fat man suppressed himself and gave himself a chance to suffer!

She said leisurely: "I am thinking about whether you will cry if you win this round with a 10% battle loss ratio!"

"What?!" The fat man was startled and turned to look at his deduction screen.

Margaret chuckled and tapped her fingers on the keyboard. Armored troops all over the mountains and plains surged toward Fatty's position like a tide. A few minutes later, Fatty's center was broken through by the heavily assembled Margaret Armored Forces, and the ensuing divisions were circuitous and sharp.

"Shameless!" The fat man was furious and frantic: "You are so shameless!"

"I'm shameless?!" Margaret suppressed her laughter and said with hatred: "Singing a double act with a little kid and letting him take advantage of me and Sister Xiang, who is shameless?!"

"That little bastard did it on his own, why should I take the blame? You've been wronged," the fat man desperately tried to turn the tide of the battle: "I'm not the one rubbing my face in your arms. If you want to be shameless, I won't do it myself. What pleasure does he get from rubbing against me?!"

The fat man was so busy cleaning up the situation that he didn't realize that Margaret's face was red and red, almost bleeding.

"You still want to rub yourself! You still want pleasure." Margaret gritted her teeth and typed on the keyboard quickly, imagining her breasts being rubbed by this fat man's fat face, and her neck turned red with embarrassment: "Damn it Fatty, I let you rub it, let you rub it!"

The battle situation has entered a one-sided situation.

This was a division-level confrontation. Margaret's Red Army and Fat Man's Blue Army met on a narrow road in a valley beside a river. The strategic goal set by the system is not to capture positions, but

Annihilate all enemy forces.

Fatty's troops had already occupied three highlands by the river and set up defense lines when they encountered Margaret. Margaret also occupied two hills to confront the fat man. Prior to this, both sides had only used small groups of troops to conduct tentative attacks. And as the fat man was distracted, this kind of probing attacks that came and went in various ways had already stopped.

The fat man thought Margaret was worried about Li Fu, but unexpectedly, during this period, Margaret was not thinking that at all. Moreover, she never stopped. All troops are ready to attack.

At this time, Fatty's trenches haven't even been dug yet!

Calculating mentally but not intentionally, you can imagine how embarrassed the fat man was at this moment. Positional warfare was out of the question. The Red Army, which had made adequate preparations, was attacking in waves, and several highlands were lost one after another. If the battle continued like this, the Blue Army would be doomed.

The fat man could only drag his troops back.

The combat area set by the system covers more than two thousand square kilometers. The set time is three months of system time.

There was plenty of time and space, and the furious fat man vowed not to bow his head. While dragging his troops to deal with Margaret, he quickly collected intelligence, used deduction techniques to calculate data, looked for gaps, and formulated new battle plans.

Symbols appeared and disappeared on the deduction screen one after another, and orders one after another were issued almost to squad-level combat units.

Fatty has completely given up.

His mind was spinning rapidly like a wheel. Russell instilled thousands of classic battle cases. The explanation and analysis of each battle case was like an inexhaustible reservoir, providing his command with Source of living water. And over the past few days, the command skills learned through countless deductions and confrontations with Fang Xiang, Cecilia, Karl, Chekov, and Margaret are like ravines, transporting water to where it is needed. place.

The war situation is becoming more and more serious, and the pressure on Fatty is also increasing. However, his hand did not pause at all. .

Although the meeting was short, Russell still personally guided him in his commanding skills and explained several key issues.

These days, Fatty has been pondering Russell's words, studying military theory, trying to integrate everything in his mind and become a real commander. Now, he has regarded this deduction as the most important confrontation in his life!

The Red Army attacked on four fronts, and the mecha army all over the mountains and plains frantically pursued the Blue Army. Divide, surround, and intersect in straight lines. Margaret's tactical style was sharp and direct. Under her command, the entire Red Army was like a group of green wolves rushing into the flock of sheep! On the system's virtual map, there was an invincible and invincible momentum.

However, as time passed and as the Blue Army resisted, the Red Army's casualties began to expand! The red color on Margaret's face faded like a tide.

The Red Army's offensive was contained! On the battle situation map, the red and blue attack arrows stopped on a winding line and sawed back and forth!

"How is this possible?!" Margaret didn't believe the calculations of the deduction system. The battle has clearly come to an end. After the Blue Army's defense line was breached, they collapsed thousands of miles away. The Red Army has completely entered the final state of pursuit and suppression. Under such circumstances, how can the Red Army be contained? !

Margaret looked up at the fat man.

"It's not me, it's not me! Others take advantage, so I'll take the blame!" The fat man bared his teeth and pounded on the virtual keyboard, like a pianist who was addicted to drugs and was going crazy.

Looking at the crazy fat man, Margaret's eyes flashed again to the "honest and lovely young man" who had won more than thirty games in a row in the class system confrontation in "The Thousand Miles of Victory" with an undefeated record. At the same time, his ability to take advantage of combat conditions is astonishingly high. He actually commanded soldiers to avoid missiles, breaking the iron rule that even Grandpa Hastings could not break.

Small units of the Blue Army, organized into squads, platoons, and companies, interspersed, attacked, and resisted step by step in the endless mountainous jungle. Their figures appeared in front, back, left and right of the Red Army, in almost all possible or impossible places, making them impossible to guard against. They are scattered and orderly. Although their battles are separated by tens or even hundreds of kilometers, they are in sync with each other.

The Red Army, fighting as a group, suffered increasing casualties.

Although the battle situation is still in favor of the Red Army, the Blue Army's unstoppable defeat has been abruptly curbed by this resistance like a chaotic fist!

What's even more crazy is that as the Red Army's pursuit deepens, the left and right wings have begun to show signs of losing contact. And near the headquarters in the middle and back, several blue army squads appeared out of nowhere.

Margaret stopped in horror and looked at the fat man blankly.

The fat man raised his head, cracked his mouth, and showed a ferocious smile. .