Counterfeit Hero

I have to go now! "Margaret stood up, walked to the wall, and pulled the computer's power cord.

The virtual screen of the deduction computer turned into pitch black after a flash of light.

The fat man turned his head with tears in his eyes and stared at Margaret, his lips trembling: "You will be nailed to the pillar of shame!"

"Nail it as you like." Margaret walked up to the fat man and hooked his chin with her fingers. The woman's fragrance was like the gentle breeze and drizzle that moistened things at night, quietly spreading and soaking into the fat man's skin. breath.

"I will never compete with you again. Therefore, your winning rate will always be 30%." Margaret's pink lips were almost touching the fat man's face. When she bent down, her graceful curves wrapped in a T-shirt and cotton skirt became even more thrilling. Seeing the fat man's depressed expression, the girl's smile became more and more proud.

"You're actually cheating when you lose. Why are you so close to me? Do you want to molest me?" the fat man said coldly. As soon as his eyes turned, he became a little stiff, and a glistening trace of saliva dripped down from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this considered indecent!" Margaret, the fat man, has developed a habit of competing with each other, and now she is getting closer to the fat man. The fingers hooked on the fat man's chin tried to lift the fat man's head with slight force. The fat man desperately lowered his head and sucked it into his mouth, vowing to die.

"If you do this again, I'll scream." The fat man's voice sounded harsh and sinister. However, his eyes were still blank, as if he had seen something incredible. Suddenly, two out-of-control nosebleeds flowed out of his nostrils.

"You're bleeding!" Margaret was startled and went to wipe the fat man's skin.

"It's okay," the fat man waved his hand, his eyes straightened: "It's normal."

Margaret was stunned. Then he lowered his head following the fat man's eyes. Suddenly there was a scream.

"Rogue. You" Margaret pressed tightly on the collar of her T-shirt. Her pretty face was as red as red cloth. Eyes as bright as water. He was too ashamed to even look at the fat man.

Just extend your legs. They kicked the fat man's legs together.

"That's awesome! You succeeded in molesting me." The fat man raised his thumbs. He rolled up two pieces of paper and stuffed his nostrils bitterly: "I admit defeat! Next time you molest me, remember to tell me in advance. Damn it. One drop of blood is ten eggs!"

"Damn fat man." Margaret had nothing to do with the shameless fat man. He spat bitterly: "Just be proud of yourself. Wait until I come back from Heidfield. Then you will cry!"

"I'm not afraid of tears." The fat man said with a sheepish face, "I'm just afraid of nosebleeds."

"You" Margaret kicked the fat man bitterly, dumbfounded: "Why are you so annoying!" Thinking of the beauty of her collar, the fat man saw it all, and for a moment she felt ashamed and panicked, not knowing it was a What a taste. This strange feeling was something she had never experienced in her twenty-three years of life.

While she was at a loss, she suddenly noticed that the lights in the deduction room dimmed. Immediately, I felt a small tremor from the spacecraft deck wall.

She didn't need to look up at the electronic bulletin board to know that this was the reaction when the spacecraft entered the space jump point. After this jumping point, it was the place where she and Fatty broke up.

Fatty will go directly to the Lesk system, while he will arrive at the Kunlun star of the Chakna Long March system via another D-class channel, and then be escorted back to the capital Heidfield by the Chamberlin fleet.

The room was quiet. Because the spacecraft engine was turned off, the power supply system automatically switched to the backup power supply. The most basic power supply reduced the brightness level of the electronic lights to the lowest level. The room was dim and hazy.

There was silence for a moment.

Margaret suddenly felt an indescribable loss in her heart, and she looked at the fat man in front of her in trance.

The fat man had an ordinary face. On his face, he has a pair of pitiful and unlucky eyebrows. Under the eyebrows, there is a pair of black eyes that are not too small, but definitely not big.

His nose is fairly straight, but a bit fleshy. His lips always had a slightly curved arc, which made his entire face look naive and confused. Coupled with his pair of ears that are a bit provocative and a bit flirtatious, sitting there, he looks so naive and cute that people can't afford to be wary.

But he was such a fat man, but when he first met, he and Zhang Pengcheng unscrupulously beat up Major General Salmon, the commander of the B15 team, and then fought alone on the training ground against twelve of Feiyang's best elites. of special forces.

If these are just the madness of this guy, then he defeated his old enemy **01314 in [Fire of War], captured Binart's 12th generation mecha in the fighting match, and captured Han in the Longbow Galaxy. Frey! It showed his genius.

This is a guy with no heroic qualities in his entire body. His money will be more generous than his will, and he will be punished by his small belly, chicken intestines, wretchedness and shamelessness. It can be said that even a random citizen from Feiyang would look more graceful than this fat man.

When such a guy was promoted by Leray, in the eyes of all the allied officers, soldiers and people, it was just a god-making movement of the Leray Federation. That small country needed spiritual strength, so they seized on the accidental achievements of an ordinary mechanic and wrote about them in a big way. He turned this fat man, who was like a soldier at heart, into a hero!

Margaret didn't know how many people had such an idea at the time, and she didn't know how many people still looked down upon this hero now. Be it Feiyang, Chakna or Lane, these countries whose land area is several times or even more than ten times that of Feiyang have enough reasons to sneer at such man-made fake heroes.

Except for LeRay's own country, no other country's media will spend any time on this fat man. As their country's propaganda guide, during the war, what they paid most attention to was the list of national heroes provided by the Ministry of Defense. It was just that each game could inspire people. The victory is just your own life!

This is a war that has engulfed hundreds of billions of human beings.

Not everyone is interested in paying attention to what is happening in distant Lere or in exiled Mars. Even among the generals from different countries in the headquarters, how many of them knew everything this fat man had done in the past four years of the war? How many people really understand the war that took place in Leray?

But, I know it.

Margaret sat down in the chair. The fat man opposite lit a cigarette in front of her eyes. The faint firelight reflected his face.

Margaret turned her head away and watched carefully from the corner of her eye.

Only in this dim light, the fat man with his armor removed is the most real. The expression on his face was not as playful as the one he usually saw. Although it was just plain and silent, I could see a kind of indifference on this face, as well as a trace of confusion, fatigue, and so on.

Yes, no matter who is on the front line, behind enemy lines, or in a place of exile far from home, fighting for four years, they will have this look on their face. No matter how powerful this fat man is, he is still made of flesh and blood. However, he has been persisting hard

In Lelei, there is actually only one crippled star field left, one-tenth of the previous army!

What did you see from this dim, somewhat hazy figure?

There seemed to be countless lights and images appearing behind this figure. Fire, explosions, green spaces, factories, towns, mechas, a country called LeLei, those were the LeLei youths who were fighting one after another on the battlefield, and those were the firefights in space. Battleships are people living in ruin-like cities.

Compared with them, the huge Feiyan fleet, the proud Feiyan generals and the shrewd Feiyan politicians are so small.

The Feiyang Republic's overall strength is about fifteen times that of the Leray Federation. However, the current Feiyang is no longer the heroic era thirty years ago. One Feiyang will definitely not play the role of fifteen Lele federations. If there were fifteen Leray Federations, perhaps this war would have come to an end!

Now, this figure was sitting quietly in front of him. In the next ten hours or so, he will lead several mechanics into Canglang Planet, which is surrounded by heavy troops, to carry out an almost impossible mission.

Is this guy a fool or a lunatic?

The woman he said he was going to, is this true? If it were you who was trapped on Canglang Star,

Margaret was disturbed by the sudden rise in her heart. She had never thought that she, who had already regarded winning this war as the only and final bloom of her life, would have such illogical speculations because of a man. What does it have to do with him if a fat man saves his woman?

How has the war situation evolved? What's going on at the headquarters? Can Resker still withstand it? Have the emergency troops been assembled? Grandpa Hastings's body

Margaret walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling porthole. The window was dark. When jumping in space, you cannot see any beautiful scenery in the universe. On the transparent window, there was only his slim figure.

Thoughts are wandering around in random directions. Like a carousel filled with lights in the dark night, no matter how colorful it is, it always turns back to its original place.

"Will you come back alive?" Margaret's voice was like a creek at night.

"Bah!" The fat man said angrily, "I will live a long life!"

The porthole gradually lit up, and a star that had been stretched and deformed by vision finally stabilized its figure, round and red, like a red-hot table tennis ball. The battleship has finished its space jump. The engine started and the lights in the room became bright again. Listening to the fat man's furious voice, Margaret couldn't help but twist the corner of her mouth into a funny smile.

She turned around easily and walked to the door of the room: "Aren't you going to see me off?"

The fat man puffed on his cigarette, half-closed his eyes, and waved his hand impatiently. However, her eyes danced up and down following Margaret's gentle and rhythmic body.

"Damn Fatty!" Margaret closed the door angrily and walked towards the shuttle cabin. I was wondering whether I should call Labinski at Chamberlin, McKinley, and Chuckner. Also, should we change our thinking about the power that Grandpa Hastings holds in his hands and go to Resk to hone it first?

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“How much longer can we sustain this?”

Marshal Li Cunxin of Chakna sat majestically in the simple underground command post, just as he sat in Chakna's military headquarters. Although he is nearly seventy years old, Li Cunxin's body is still tall and strong, and there is a long scar on his face that already has many wrinkles. Coupled with a windless and automatic white hair, he has a domineering air that is neither angry nor powerful.

"Your Excellency, Marshal, according to the current offensive of the Jie Peng Army, we can still support it for two days. However," Pei Litong, Lieutenant General and Commander of the 13th Armored Division of the Chakna Army, looked at the deduction table closely, with a pair of tired eyes, as if he wanted to He showed the virtual reality map a path to the sky, and replied: "If they continue to increase their troops tonight, we are afraid..."

There was a flash of pain and struggle in Pei Litong's eyes, and the officers on the side also avoided the eyes of their companions.

"Don't act like a dead mother." Li Cunxin waved his hand, turned to Commander Balmer of the 51st Fully Mechanized Infantry Division and said, "How many people are there on your side?"

"The troops have just been withdrawn, and now there are only two brigades that are not full." Balmer, who has the rank of major general, has messy blond hair and is covered with dust and mud. His usually neat and straight uniform is also dirty and has a quilt wrapped around his arm. Blood soaked bandage. Hearing Li Cunxin's question, he felt as if a scar had been torn open, and his face was distorted by pain: "Our division's mechas have been exhausted. Without the support of mechas, the soldiers can only rely on positions and fusion grenades to follow. The enemy is fighting hard. Now, even the basic ammunition is almost gone!"

The atmosphere in the command room became heavier and heavier with Balmer's words. There was a scream and violent vibrations. The headquarters shook in the explosion, and the soil fell straight down.

Everyone knows that the 13th Armored Division and the 51st Infantry Division have reached a dead end.

Because these two divisions were the last to withdraw from Leifengxing at that time, when they encountered Jie Peng's sneak attack, these two tired divisions who had not had time to take off their armor were instead six armored divisions and ten The narrowest escape in the infantry division. The other Chakna troops were drowned in Jeppen's near-flood attack.

I was already exhausted and had not received any rest or supplies. Even when it was attacked, most of the mechas of the Thirteenth Armored Division were still in the transport ship. This time, there was only one regiment of mechas in the entire division. Almost relying on luck, they and the 51st Infantry Division fought their way out of the enemy's siege.

But now, not only are they running out of ammunition, but even luck seems to have escaped them.

The headquarters was set up behind a hilltop, and under the cliff next to it was the Karachi River, which was 40 kilometers wide. The turbulent river water rolled eastward with such majestic momentum that people could only look forward to it and sigh. Not to mention that the mecha's auxiliary thruster does not have the ability to fly over such a long distance. Even if it did, flying over would only lead to death.

The two divisions are now trapped in a narrow mountainous area beside the Karachi River. Jepen Army has blocked all access roads. Three armored divisions and at least six infantry divisions are constantly compressing the Chakna Army's living space. Coupled with the covering strikes from air fighters, the current Chakna army can be said to have no way to the sky and no way to the earth. .

If it weren't for Canglang Star's large population and towns, there would still be two small villages in the blocked area, and even food would be almost out of supply.

The distress signal has been sent countless times. Except for contacting the headquarters at the beginning, there has been no news at all. Jay

Our Skynet system covers the entire area, while our own Skynet covers a very small area. Even the communication command system showed signs of failure and collapse.

How can we continue to fight this battle? !

Li Cunxin stood in front of the electronic deduction platform and carefully observed the three-dimensional terrain map simulated by the light curtain.

Although the officers had long since given up hope of breaking out, everyone still surrounded them, hoping in their hearts that the old marshal would be able to find a way out.

"This is Xia Xingbao Town?" The old man's electronic putter hit a point fifty kilometers away behind the defense zone.

"Yes, Your Majesty Marshal." Ermer replied: "The scouts reported that the town is currently guarded by two regiments of the 351st Armored Division of Jiepen. Mecha defenses have been built on the high ground outside the town. Position. If we can break through the Lower Star Fort, we can enter the north of Resource Highway No. 3, and the living space will be much larger. However, let alone our current strength cannot pose a threat to these two regiments, just say that from here to We can't get through the mountainous area of ​​Lower Star Castle. Besides, the enemies around us won't just watch us move there."

"I said we would break out from there." Li Cunxin's eyes widened.

Balmer and Pei Tong looked at each other and smiled bitterly. This old man's temper was known to Chakna as unyielding and unreasonable. Even if he loses, he still likes to be a jerk sometimes. Not to mention people like himself, even the military generals including his son Li Hongwu did not argue with him. When encountering such a situation, they usually turned around and left.

When the old marshal was young, he was good at fighting.

His tactical style is fierce, and fighting is like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves. He has never lost a few head-to-head battles. Not to mention that Chakna could not find anyone alive who could compare with him, even the Feyon military god Hastings also admired him. I heard that not only had they fought together in the war, but they had even been classmates in an officer training class of the Fifa League for several months.

This time when he came to Canglang Star, the old man was originally here to inspect as a consultant. Who knew such a thing would happen. After all, it has been more than 20 years since we have commanded troops to fight in a war. Not to mention that the current military theory is completely different from that of 20 years ago, and military technology is changing with each passing day. Even if he could go back twenty years ago, he might not be able to recover.

"This is where?"

Sure enough, the old man pointed the putter to another place that had proven impossible to break through.

Pei Litong on the side smiled bitterly and was about to answer. Suddenly, a major staff officer rushed into the command room. He didn't even have time to stand at attention and salute before shouting: "Sir, there is a new situation!"

What happened? Everyone is worried! Pei Litong even strode forward and snatched the electronic intelligence folder from the major's hand.

"Skynet discovered that an unidentified warship broke into Jipeng's space defense line." The major's voice trembled with excitement.

Skynet, which has been compressed to the extreme, has lost control of most of its satellites. However, since Canglang is the main star of Resk and is very complete in the construction of Skynet, there are still one or two communication and observation satellites hidden in the asteroid belt in outer space. Perhaps, in a few hours, the control of these satellites will no longer belong to Chakna. How could the major in charge of Skynet not be excited to discover such important information at this last moment?

"The spacecraft has crashed at coordinates 1879546132, very close to our left defense line." The major continued to report.

The spirits of everyone present were lifted.

Although the unidentified spacecraft crashed, it probably means a rescue or counterattack by the Fiji Alliance fleet. Otherwise, which idiot would break into the airspace controlled by the Jeppen fleet at this time?

No need to remind, the officers have already surrounded the electronic deduction platform to check the coordinate position.

However, as they watched, everyone's expressions changed.

There was originally a small high ground near where the spacecraft crashed, guarded by an infantry company. But just an hour ago, the company had lost contact. Now, not to mention this forward position, even the other position behind the flank has been lost. Although the spacecraft crashed, with current safety technology, only a few can survive.

I originally expected to find them and ask them questions, but now it seems that it is completely impossible.

In the dead silence, Li Cunxin touched the dirt on his gray hair and murmured to himself: "I wonder why the location of the headquarters that I personally selected was bombed? It turns out that a big guy fell from the sky."

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"***," the fat man climbed out of the spacecraft in disgrace. Just as he stood up from the scorched earth and raised his middle finger to the sky with high spirits, he heard a gunshot.

"Hidden!" The fat man pounced on the ground like a hungry dog, and then rolled like a lazy donkey, rolled over behind a piece of fallen spaceship armor, and pulled out the shell gun. Behind him, more than thirty bandit soldiers were quietly walking out of the battleship with the hatch opened one after another. They spread out on their knees and hid behind the unrecognizable battleship.

Except for Wei Jianshan who did not come due to age and health reasons, Baz, Mountbatten, Cosmo, Wetherill, Infantry, Longtai, and Akishin-ryu 3rd level came to Mars to participate in the mecha fighting competition. Hargrove, the mecha war god, Wagstaff, the third-level mecha war god of Qianjundao, and Mengxun, the second-level mecha war god of Poshanliu. All the fat people were brought out together.

Although there are also newly promoted Ares knights in the bandit army, and there are many people whose mecha skills are not inferior to these people, most of the bandit mecha troops remain in the base. Did not follow the fleet to the Longbow System. As for the only armored regiment in the fleet, Fatty was reluctant to use it to carry out such a dangerous mission, so he simply used these thugs to fight with their hands.

After listening carefully for a long time on the ground, the fat man gestured to the bandit soldiers.

Everyone stopped.

The fat man crawled on his hands and knees, crawled half a circle along the largest wreckage of the spacecraft, and then around to the other side. Suddenly, like a predatory crocodile, he jumped forward quickly on all fours.

Violent gunshots followed the fat man into the jungle. The branches and grass cut off by the energy bullets flew in all directions in the air, but in just a blink of an eye, the fat man's figure disappeared into the grass.

Thirty meters away, disappear and sneak. .