Counterfeit Hero

This is a rare tragedy in human military history, but without bloodshed.

Old Fari sat on the soft and spacious airline seat, covering his face in pain and lowering his head. The fat man's screams of excitement were heard in his ears, almost like the final climax of some kind of movie. "Next!"

During the hour-long journey when the fleet left Heidfield and headed to Beta, the 19th public galaxy Manxia Nebula Corridor, to join the bandit fleet and the Feiyang 32nd Group fleet that were waiting there to participate in the exercise, one after another The well-dressed general walked into the deduction room and walked out in his underpants.

When he officially left Hastings and became the Fat Man's housekeeper, Fari didn't have a deep understanding of this guy who could deceive Margaret to her death.

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But, ***, if what those dull j$ologists said is true, then what is here now should be a mature, steady, determined and indomitable hero of the Leray Federation and a hero who has made countless dazzling feats. A hero of the Republic of Chakna, not an asshole who came up with the idea of ​​having a bunch of generals take off their clothes after losing a bet.

Lao Fali rubbed his temples vigorously with his hands. I am afraid that even Hastings would not have thought that this bastard would use this method to start his journey of integrating into these Feiyang generals.

Through the gap between his fingers, Old Fali looked at the cabin, and then let out a helpless groan.

One hundred and twenty-one of Feiyang's most outstanding generals, only the last six women are still wearing clothes at this moment.

A group of young and old men, all shirtless and with their hairy thighs exposed. Fortunately, most of them were wearing navy blue military underwear. A man sat next to Old Fari. Old Fari turned his head slightly and looked Take a look.

The one who sat down openly and naked was the tenth general, Alberto Medina, who entered the deduction room. This old friend is already fifty-five this year and still maintains a strong figure like a young soldier. Judging from the face of the white-bearded Lao Jiafu, he seemed to be vaguely excited about wearing only his underpants, rather than embarrassed. "Is this fat man really just a mechanic before?" Medina chewed on a thick cigar.

"Not convinced?" Old Fari searched high and low for a long time, but couldn't see anywhere on Medina's body that he had a cigar. "Stop looking for it," Medina said, "I took it out when I was taking off my clothes."

He sighed: "Am I really old? I have been playing tactics for so many years, but I was played around by a mechanic!" Old Fari laughed. He also watched Medina's game. Among the generals under Hastings, Medina was definitely a genius.

In his early years, he followed Hastings in the north and south, and was taught by the military god's words and deeds. After commanding independently, he often came up with brilliant ideas. He is especially good at winning with words, and he is definitely a master in deduction.

Therefore, when nine generals in a row were stripped naked by the fat man, the generals who were extremely angry and shocked asked Medina to take action.

When he walked into the rehearsal, Medina still looked like the handsome old guy.

However, after the start, the old man's clothes and face were quickly lost.

In the small and medium-sized battle randomly assigned by the system, consisting of a total of six armored divisions on both sides, Medina was tricked by Fatty's endless sneak attacks, ambushes, feints, and seductions.

Although they lost, everyone admitted that it was definitely an extremely exciting confrontation. Both sides come and go, each with their own unique plans.

It's just that the fat man is more cunning and lewd than Medina. He avoided a head-on confrontation with Medina from the beginning. Instead, he used his harassment tactics that drove the previous generals crazy, turning a battalion-level force into ropes that entangled him. Tied like silk to Toki's body. This is a barbed rope.

Countless Blue Army troops launched attacks on the Red Army troops commanded by Medina with elusive routes, interlocking plans and local battles everywhere.

They desperately delayed the advance of the Red Army, eroded the Red Army's strength, and attacked the Red Army's command system. Such a chaotic battle, let alone commanding, would make me dizzy just by looking at it!

The Red Army just broke free from one of the ropes tied to his body, and Fatty immediately tied two more ropes around him. In the end, the Red Army troops were unable to walk, pursue, or run. The logistics channels were cut off, the advancing troops were attacked, and the command post was taken away..." "The uncomfortable feeling that could not be restrained even with all the strength made the people watching outside almost collapse.

It is certainly not an exaggeration to say that Medina was played around. However, if it weren't for Medina, who was good at chaotic fighting, I'm afraid beating someone wouldn't be enough to end the battle!

It was also from that round that all the generals present put away their anger and began to become serious. They truly regarded Fatty as an opponent they wanted to defeat and an opponent they must investigate!

"What do you think of him?" Old Fari asked with a smile.

"He's a bastard!" Medina bit her cigar and cursed viciously. Then he laughed again: "But to be honest, the old man's vision is really vicious. He can find out the future for such a genius!" Is this going too far? "Old Fari glanced up and down Medina's body. What's this?" Medina sat on the chair grandly, not caring at all about the twilight of the summer waiter, and rushed up to him and blinked "Let's Among these people, who hasn’t been punished for running naked in the military camp? Who hasn’t sunbathed naked on the battlefield? They haven’t had the opportunity to do this in decades. Today, as soon as they took off their uniforms, they felt at ease.”

"You are such an exhibitionist!" Old Fali laughed, shook his head, and took a sip of wine.

"To be honest, we need to take off our clothes." Medina suppressed the smile and cynicism on his face and looked at the generals in the cabin: "In the past ten years, our army has become more and more rigid and rigid. , more and more like an old man with a glorious past. However, those blind pride and arrogance are still growing in this group." "Remember when we were young?" Medina looked at Lao Fa inside. Lao Fali looked ahead with bright eyes: "It was a passionate era."

"Many young people are really passionate when they enter this army." Medina sighed: "However, when our army has become an organization that only serves politics and interests. Machines no longer have the political sentiment to defend freedom and honor. They look down on the Allies who fought bloody battles on the battlefield. When they rely on their own more powerful power and despise everything, their blood is also cold. After a few years, They become a bunch of mediocre people!"

Medina took a long sip of his cigar, leaned his head on the back of his chair, and looked at the ceiling. The sunlight was dim: "Why is Li Fo's ideas so popular in the military? Why are young junior officers so easily deceived? It's because There is no place for their blood to be shed, and they are afraid that their courageous chests will become cold."

"So, Li Fu seduced them and secretly exchanged the concepts of freedom and glory, so that in this struggle, they saw a path they yearned for more." Medina looked at Old Fari seriously: "We You must wake up!" "By taking off your clothes?" Old Fari teased.

"There is no more direct way than this." Medina shook his head mockingly and couldn't help but laugh: "I feel that even if the old man comes to do this in person, he may not do it better than that guy. .Look at this cabin, what could be more sobering than more than a hundred generals wearing only their underpants?"

He crossed one of his hairy legs leisurely: "Besides, there is an old saying among the Kentai tribe that friends in the bathhouse are more honest than friends at the banquet."

"Who is coming in now?" Old Fali sipped his wine and looked at Medina. "Admiral Fries" Medina laughed: "It seems that after he passed, there are just a few female generals!"

"Who do you most want to see go in?" Lao Fali's wrinkled face had a hint of a bad smile, like a child who had stolen candy.

Medina did not hesitate to set her sights on a beautiful female major general about thirty-five years old: "Major General Roxani, this is a famous beauty in our Feiyang Army. Everyone wants to see her class, not just for a day." It's been two days." Old Fari laughed and raised his glass to Medina. The two old men clinked glasses happily. "Five minutes, I win!"

When the door to the deduction room opened again and Admiral Friese, who was over sixty and his ribs could be vaguely seen, walked out of the room filled with clothes, a middle-aged man with yellow hair wearing bright red underwear shouted in the cabin. , this thick-lipped guy was ecstatically holding an electronic folder and asking the losers one by one to fingerprint their bills. The whole cabin was filled with shouts, laughter and sighs. The failure of Frith had already meant that the entire army of Feuillant's generals had been annihilated. That fat man can simply take on the staff of an army group by himself!

It seemed that because everyone was naked, the expressions of the generals at this time no longer showed the embarrassment and embarrassment they had before. The atmosphere was far more lively than when everyone was well dressed and chatting about serious topics. "Who's next?" A lieutenant general who usually seemed upright and serious asked with a confused look on his face. With evil smile in his eyes, he glanced directly at the female generals. "Roksani!" someone shouted. Immediately, shouts of "Roksani" rang out throughout the cabin.

The beautiful female major general pursed her lips, glanced at the swine generals, and walked towards the deduction room with swaying steps.

The door was closed, but there was no movement on the deduction screen outside.

The generals looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Lieutenant General Yi Ge poured a glass of whiskey, walked to the door of the deduction room, and waited quietly.

After a while, the door opened.

A fat man wearing a pair of elephant underwear, with his head drooped and a white belly, appeared in front of everyone. "***, I forgot about this!" Laughter, whistles, and shouts were everywhere. The entire cabin became a sea of ​​joy.

In the joyful daylight of Margaret, An Lei and Lao Fali, the lieutenant general put the wine in his hand into the fat man's hand, clinked glasses with him with a smile and said: "Welcome to join you, General Tian Xingjian!" Second update Delivered, please vote for me! He was chasing too closely, keeping the distance wide open.

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