Counterfeit Hero

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The soldiers led by Glarens were all elite who had just been withdrawn from the battlefield of Lucerne. This army armored regiment knew how to defend the city of Rotsk, which was besieged by the heavy soldiers of the Lere Federation. .

Their movements were very rapid. Among the four [element] electronic attack coverage, three hundred [Holy Armor 22], eleven [three-headed dog] medium mechs, six [poison bug] medium mechs, and two [Beast II] The heavy mech divided into three roads, and quickly passed through the abandoned farm in front of him, and launched a raid to the north of the prison along the gap of the isolation net created when the attack was launched along the free front.

These elite warriors lined up in a conical assault formation. Each mecha knows its position. They move neatly. Every step of the mecha is stepped on the right position. Hundreds of mechas form a solid ground. The steel awl advances at a very fast speed.

When hundreds of mechas weighing between ten and eighty tons launched an assault at a speed of more than eighty kilometers per hour, the whole earth was shaking, and only one word could describe the aircraft that had just been withdrawn from the **** battlefield to launch the assault A, that is fierce!

Watching this magnificent group charge, Glarens has no doubt that his soldiers will quickly occupy the prison without any defensive signs in front of him, thus revealing what happened in this quiet prison!

More than ten sturdy isolation nets occupy nearly two kilometers of flat ground, but in front of mechs, they are so fragile. The three-way mech attacked fiercely, like a sharp dagger in the fragile fishnet. Moreover, this fishnet has already been destroyed.

The mech striker has broken through the last isolation net. In front of them, there is nothing but the two watchtowers and the huge prison house on the front, except for hundreds of meters on the left and right sides.

Glarens raised his eyebrows. The smooth initial operation made him feel relaxed. He pressed the communication button to prepare for the follow-up order. Suddenly, a "beep!" Came from the headset.

Glarens's smile froze, and the regional communications channel on the Mecha, which had just recovered, fell silent again.

"Here!", The mecha computer stopped working, and there was a snowflake on the radar. Any electronic-related equipment was struggling in a strong electromagnetic wave, making a crackling sound. That **** powerful interference source started working again, and four [element] low-power electronic countermeasure devices were suppressed without any response at all.

Thoroughly and simply suppressed, this made Glarens smell a hint of conspiracy.

He suddenly raised his head ...

Only a loud noise was heard, and the three mechs that charged in front were suddenly exploded into the sky. Firelight, through the window of the mech cockpit, reflected the face of Glarens flushed.

Mecha mines! Glarens desperately controlled the mech and raised his arm, he wanted to let his team out of the trap.

"Boom! ... Boom! ... Boom! ..."

It was too late, one after another, to explode violently one at a time, extending back from the direction of the first explosion, like a fiery dragon, raising its huge body.

A series of spooky thunder ... Gallens looked at what was happening in front of him. He couldn't believe his eyes. In the explosion of fire, he could clearly see the other side of the isolation net, standing blankly. A previously passed reconnaissance mech.

"Boom!" An energy shell landed on the ground behind Glarens, and the flying mud crackled on the mech.

Glarens looked back staring.

"Enemy attack!" A shrill and panic shout rang in his ear.

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"Come on, obedient little James, put on this little vest I made for you." The fat man said kindly to James with a yellow vest.

"Who are you?" James stared at this fat man who could dominate his life and death. He couldn't believe he would fall to this point one day. In this world, there will be such a fat man who makes him feel powerless and weak. Therefore, he must face the person in front of him and suppress him with his majesty and all means.

"Slap!" The fat man slapped on James's face with a smile. "Fuck, you just sat in the fighting field just now and watched Lao Tzu fight. I forgot so quickly, you little conscience!"

James took away his majesty, although he did not understand why he ruled Gacharin for decades, he could play with everyone in his fingertips, he was rich and commanded a thousand troops, but he was careless by a fat man. Bullying, but he understands that this guy in front of him is definitely an alternative, he does not care about authority, he is simply a neuropathy, don't want to affect him with normal thinking, if you want to eat less hardships, it is best to be obedient To do as he said.

"That's right." The fat man satisfactorily helped James to put on a vest. Like a kindly mother, he fastened his buttons, and ... connected the line and turned on the switch: "Look, fit more, I also specialize A little deer was rusted for you. It's cute. But ... "The fat man's smile is really frivolous:" Don't try to take it off, you are still young, don't understand how to take off your clothes, or you will hurt yourself . "

James numbly allowed the fat man to pretend to be a wire superman, and his heart sank gradually. Not far from here, his miraculous army is coming, and now, even if everyone is surrounded by himself, there is no way to stop a madman ’s move.

A force that had evacuated thousands of people, leaving only a mech battalion ready to block the chasing soldiers who swarmed in, and put himself on a maniac that looked like it was covered with explosives!

"Different transport ships arrive here. From the signal on Skynet, they don't seem to belong to Stephen's forces." The fat man looked at James and smirked: "We know that your son betrayed you, Rheinhardt , Is not a good bird. "When he said this, he glanced at Bonnie not far away:" Now, they all want your life! "

"Since someone wants your life, someone will want you to be alive." The fat man wrinkled an easy-to-reach face into a chrysanthemum: "Can I count on that part of the troops who are going here on their way Loyal to you, and you, may I let them command you for a while? "

"You can control my body, but, you don't want my help, you can't control my spirit." The place where James' face was pumped pained fiercely. He cheered up and tried to talk like this Find the weaknesses of fat people in order to establish a balanced relationship: "You can't escape their pursuit by relying on people like you."

"No, no, my dear His Majesty, you made a mistake. I was trying to help you escape the chase, or trying to get you out of this little vest one day." The fat man touched James. The head of the taxi, patted: "Instead of you assisting me, understand? In addition ..."

"Slap!" The fat man slapped his face in the back of James' face again: "I don't need to control your spirit, I just control your body."

Looking at James's swollen cheeks and trembling lips, the fat man's fingers fell on the yellow vest embroidered with deer, and he said intoxicatedly: "Perhaps, you like to take off your clothes and put on this bare **** Vest, I can help add a few neon lights to the vest. "

"Okay." James surrendered. The huge sense of humiliation might make him kill the fat man at all costs afterwards, but now, he felt his weakness.

James kept convincing himself that there was really no need to fight this neuropathy: "I only know that one of the troops is under my control. There is a silver in what you searched from me. The metal box of that is a tool for me to communicate with that army. As long as there is no interference, you can talk to them. "

Watching the fat man crouching and pulling the things he found from himself, James said: "If you want to live, it's best to leave here before Stephen and Reinhardt control the air force. This prison's air defense system protects It won't take us long. "

"Relax, your idiot son is afraid that his troops will be attacked. He has already paralyzed Skynet. When he captured the land-based air base, the air control authority has long been in my hands ... unless, he can demolish all over Tens of thousands of anti-aircraft missile bases throughout Mozic. "The fat man raised Jan James' permission card:" Moreover, you still have a space fleet loyal to you. I will get in touch with them! "

"You are a student of Russell, the Federal Lieutenant General who has seen through his plans?" James looked at the stubborn fat man in front of him, and suddenly remembered Gordon's report: "You are that variable!"

"Variables?" The fat man smiled wretchedly: "I'm not a variable, I just like to disturb. For example, when you want to eat, say something disgusting, make a harassment call when you want to sleep, **** when you Startled when you were, making a little noise when you want to be quiet. Anyway, why are you upset how I came. "

"If the work I do makes you feel that your life is off track, then ..." The fat man shrugged his shoulders and cared innocently: "You call me a variable, that's right."

James couldn't control himself and laughed. He felt that everything was so incredible. This variable, which was as far away as the sky, appeared in front of himself, and he still doesn't know if he is the one who hurts him. He saved himself. Perhaps, I should have listened to Gordon and sent someone to get rid of this fat man.

"Slap!" Another slap in the face of James made his laughter stop. The fat man said sincerely: "Don't **** laugh here, I'm busy."

"Temporarily stop the electronic interference for a while, I will make a phone call." The fat man said to the freedom fighter beside him as he opened the metal box he found.

The interference soon stopped. The bottom of the restarted metal box is a military communication device with strong anti-jamming capability, but that is not directly under the strong interference source.

"What's the name of your unit? Who is the commander?"

"The emperor is directly under the secret guard, the miraculous legion. There are 3,300 members, the commander ... Zola."

"Zola ?!" The fat man said in surprise: "The former commander of the Mythical Legion? Is this old guy seventy years old?"

James nodded while covering his face hotly: "Yes, he is the only person I trust."

The fat man said with a lip: "It should be said that he is the only person you trust now." He connected the newsletter and said to James: "I think you should recognize Zola's voice, and he should also be unconditional. Execute any of your commands? "

"Your Majesty ..." A full voice came from the communicator.

Seeing James nod, the fat man said in James' voice: "General Zola, I am safe now. I already know the situation outside. I need your cooperation. My order is, I can't let any troops Enter the prison. Now, in the northern part of the prison, there are signs of military activity. If that is your army, stop and be on alert. If not, destroy them! "

"Follow your will. Your Majesty."

The fat man put away the communicator and smiled at James: "The size of this miraculous army is only two-fifths of a thousand of the mythical army. You better pray that they can help, but from the sound, General Zola does n’t look as old as he can walk. "

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Zola drove a [Mad Dragon] with a nearly deformed shape, and darted forward.

Since he left the Mythical Legion, for the first time in many years, this is his first charge in a real ammunition.

As a veteran soldier over seventy years old, still able to maintain a hand speed of 35 per second, Zola is very satisfied with his performance.

Quickly avoiding one or two [three-headed dog] shots, [Crazy Dragon] rushes at a high speed in a peculiar posture, only blinking, these two appearances seem to exaggerate [Crazy Dragon] into [Three In the arms of [Head Dog], like a hedgehog, the spikes on [Crazy Dragon] 's body were nailed to the external armor of [Three-Headed Dog].

Immediately, he could penetrate the cockpit with almost his hand, destroying everything inside [crazy dragon], so that all the soldiers behind him were stunned.

Zola, the supreme commander of the former Mythical Legion did not choose to simply end the battle. On the contrary, this is the beginning of the battle!

With Zola's scream, the ion light knife in [Crazy Dragon] 's hand was stunned by the violent infusion of energy. [Three-headed dog]' s relatively large body and greater engine power were completely lost at this moment. Function, it is so fragile in front of absolute speed ... It was cut off the mechanical leg with a knife, and its arms have already left the body before its legs.

A knife, a round knife, these two [three-headed dogs] become an irregular metal ball with only a torso.

[Three-headed dogs] The several [Sacred Armor 22] beside them had n’t had time to change the shooting line with the [mad dragon] rushing, they had already lost the shadow of [mad dragon], and immediately, the electric field was on the fracture [Three-headed dog] was pushed by [Crazy Dragon] all the way, and Glarens' mech formation was forced to open a gap.

Energy cannons, missiles, frantically roamed in this small and chaotic camp. With a violent explosion, the [three-headed dog] whose energy hood was already red was finally destroyed, and after the explosion, the plane ’s machine Jia discovered that the ferocious [crazy dragon], like a madly fierce tiger, had penetrated deep into the center of the mecha formation.

Behind it, there is a path of blood and fire, where three [Holy Armor 22] have fallen down!

[Crazy Dragon] There is no pause, it is like a hungry wolf, and finally broke into the flock. In a rapid sprint, it smashed a [Holy Armor 22] left cabin with its right hand. 'S ion beam knife cut another [Holy Armor 22] into two pieces, and the energy muzzles on its shoulders and waist were pouring fiercely against the [poison bug] directly in front of it.

However, the distance between it and [Poisonous Bug] is less than twenty meters!

Shooting at such a short distance is completely the same as playing the game. The controller of this [crazy dragon] is simply a lunatic!

The body of the huge and super-strong [poison bug] exploded continuously and violently. The blast of the cannon quickly turned its energy hood into a deep red. The body of [poison bug] shivered in a dazzling flash of light. The blast wave and debris of the explosion affected all mechas within tens of meters around it.

The [Crazy Dragon] is no exception. It was thrown out by the shock wave, and the energy hood on his body became a little lighter red than [Poison Bug]. In mid-air, this car made everyone [Fresh Dragon] slightly adjust its posture in fear, "Whooping" a missile with a thick white smoke, suddenly rushing out after a pause, [Poison Bug] never again At any opportunity, the distance of tens of meters is too short, so short that the missile hits the target while it is being launched.

In the explosion of the sky, the energy shield of [Crazy Dragon] turned deep red, and it had already cut down a [Holy Armor 22] and escaped from the battle during the process of throwing the enclave, and returned to a group of ferocious intrusions [ Mad Dragon].

Tian Xingjian stood on the top of the prison building. [Logic] ’s scanner was nervously analyzing the structure of a [crazy dragon]. The fat man imitated the motion of [crazy dragon], and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:" The best way to deal with the madman The way is to be more crazy than him! "

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