Counterfeit Hero

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"Bump!" A shuttle energy machine gun swept over the mound outside the trench, raising a bit of dust. A freedom fighter shrank his head alertly, slipped under the trench, and gasped with his back against the trench wall. Around him, in the countless huge craters, the wreckage of dozens of mechas was burning, and the thick smoke covered the front of the whole position, making people feel suffocated.

This was the first line of defense on the free front. Half an hour passed, and the fierce attacks of the two mech battalions before and after did not break through this first trench.

The mecha underneath the mountain surged up again. Several shells fell around the freedom fighter. The splashing dust would quickly lie down in the trench and he became a native.

"Poof!" The Freedom Warrior shook his head in a violent explosion, spitting out the dirt in his mouth, scolding smugly: "Fuck! This can't explode Lao Tzu, and didn't eat your mother's front sight in the morning ? "

He protruded his head and looked with his eyes open. Countless mechas were passing through the craters at the front of the position and approaching him.

"Fight!" There was a company commander's voice in his ear. The Freedom Fighter selected the nearest target, hurriedly raised the energy gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger. The energy cannon gave a rapid roar, and the energy bombs that flew like red ribbons gathered in the firepower group of the comrades and attacked the mecha that had almost burst into the trench.

"Boom!" The first [Vajra] was desperately evading in the intensive anti-mechanical firepower, and the energy cover on his body changed colors rapidly, after all, he couldn't escape the firepower like a maggot tarsal, and was exploding into the sky. It was torn apart.

However, after all, the firepower of the free front is limited, and in the face of the surging mecha group, the explosion of this [Vajra] is like a small stone thrown into the lake, and it disappears after a burst of ripples.

The Freedom Warrior tightened the fusion grenades bundled together in his hands, staring at the high-speed sprint [King Kong] towards the trench with red eyes, facing the mountains of steel giants, he was not afraid.

Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters! The offensive mechs rushed at a high speed, and the short distance was almost instantaneous. When the wave of mechs running in the front was about to be shot into the trench, suddenly, a loud trumpet sounded through the sky, and the freedom fighter suddenly picked up The fusion grenade jumped out of the trench like a cheetah. In his trenches, countless vigorous figures leaped at the same time. Within such a distance of several meters, he fiercely collided head-on with the high-speed mecha.

The world suddenly calmed down, desperately rushing towards the enemy mechs. The freedom fighters could only hear his fierce breathing and the enemy commander in the mechs group was dauntingly "evading!", The enemy mechs in front of him suddenly Slowing down and making a mess, Mecha's energy machine guns and energy cannons desperately dumped fire on the ground in front of them, trying to prevent the group of free fighters who scrambled under their feet like rats. However, the distance is too short, with a distance of five to ten meters, these mechas are not allowed to make enough avoidance actions to change their destiny.

Three meters, two meters, the freedom fighter suddenly flew, like a stone, throwing himself on the mechanical legs of the mech, blood, surging out of his mouth, but his face was filled with a smug smile .

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Successive explosions skyrocketed into the sky. These freedom fighters at the cost of life are like precision guided missiles in the ten-meter area in front of the trench, which is unbelievable! They launched a counter-attack with their body and fusion grenades tied together. The mecha's weakly protected leg drive system became their target of attack. Dozens of murderous mechas were completely lost in the explosion of fluttering flesh and blood In order to become a living target before the trenches, it has become capable of acting.

The remaining offensive mechs were blocked from the assault route. Looking at the dozens of free-front mechs that launched counter-attacks at the right time, they could only retreat in blind fire suppression. However, they did not feel defeated, because, on their left and right sides, there were countless mechas attacking the defensive positions on the free front. They believed that this position with life as a trench would eventually have no place in their troops. The gap was torn apart during the rest of the attack.

"A row! Left!" Gasll shouted hoarsely.

There was only one class of mechs left in the so-called row. Upon hearing the order, they quickly gave up the pursuit of the position and rushed to the left.

"Boom! Boom!" In the trenches of criss-cross positions, the enemy's shells continued to fall, and the mud in some places had been completely uncovered, revealing hard rocks and rubble scattered all over. And in such a dense artillery fire, one by one figures still resolutely and quickly jumped out of the trenches, rushing towards the enemy in close proximity.

"A row of assaults!" Driving a tattered mech, watching his comrades turn into flesh and blood one by one, a row has long been crazy, he just keeps assaulting, then assaulting, putting those in suicide attacks The timid enemy drove out of the position, let his comrades die valuable, and let the position firmly in the hands of the free front!

"Boom!" An energy shell hit the left shoulder of a long row of mechs. The mech slammed on the side of the huge impact. The dark red energy cover can no longer provide protection for the mech. The left one The mechanical arm was pulled down and lost its ability to move.

"Fuck your mother!" A row of long red eyes, without any scrutiny, in the sky of artillery fire, drove this broken seized [fighting dog] seized from the Abnosk prison and the one who carried out firepower cleaning in the distance [Vajra] Yeah.

[Vajra] Embarrassedly avoided two oncoming energy shells, the mythical warrior who drove it was a little ashamed, if put in the past, such energy bombs, he can completely dodge very calmly, and then burst forward , Torn that [fighting dog] in half with his majestic arms! However, after experiencing the frenzy of the freedom front, he found that he was a bit timid. The rigorous training of the Mythical Legion and the numerous torture experiences on the battlefield have disappeared at this time. The enemies standing in front of themselves are not human at all, and only they can create a battle so tragic to such a point.

"How long hasn't it been such a panic?" [King Kong] made a side step, avoiding [Fighting Dog] 's unscrupulous attack again, his confidence was recovering, although the movement was still a little embarrassed, but the mecha computer's aiming system It has locked the [Fighting Dog] standing there, and its crimson energy hood ca n’t even carry its own energy bomb attack!

[Vajra] Sideways, swinging arms, the energy muzzle on the right arm is already raised! It didn't notice that beside it, a tiny figure was dragging a broken leg, rolled out of a crater and rolled towards it.

"Boom!" A dull explosion swept across the unexpectedly [Vajra] leg. During the violent explosion, [Vajra] was overturned to the ground, almost simultaneously firing ground energy shells flew to the sky aimlessly, the whole [ King Kong's legs have become scattered fragments of enclave, mech belly, and a big hole was blown up by a bomb!

"Ah!" This is a row of long, hoarse screams! Tears blurred his eyes in an instant, he roared frantically, the finger on the trigger of the energy gun was crushed into blue, and the energy cannon screamed in horror, and all the anger and all the pain were at this moment. The energy muzzle broke out, revenge! Only this belief, a painful heart, can no longer contain anything else!

[Fighting dogs] rushed and rushed into the dense artillery fire, which was almost the same as the endless play. The violently vented energy cannon on [Vajra] could not only destroy the enemy, but the explosion wave could also destroy itself! However, [Fighting Dog] is like a mad dog with red eyes. It can't stand the short distance that the energy cannon traverses. It must pull this distance to zero, and it must vent all its anger directly to the enemy! It rushed up so unreasonably, the [Vajra] lying on the ground turned into a fiery fireball in almost an instant, and the explosive shock wave of the energy cabin exploded the crazy stab [Fighting Dog] fiercely.

"Don't be killed ?!" A mechanical arm suddenly grabbed the [fighting dog] that fell to the ground, risking a round of artillery shells and throwing it back into the trench! Gasl shouted angrily: "Do you want our brother's blood to be shed in vain?"

"Woo!" A row of trombone screamed! The one who dragged his broken leg to the enemy was his best friend!

"Boom!" "Boom!" Gassle's voice was concealed by successive explosions. The enemy had just retreated, violently suppressing the artillery fire and covering the position again.

"Retreat!" Seeing that the first trench was almost empty, Gassle gritted his teeth and issued an order. Behind him, there were two trenches. In these trenches, there were fewer than 800 soldiers left!

"Slap!" Osaliwen slaps a slap in the face of the battalion commander. He can't believe that the attack of nearly four hundred [King Kong] in a battalion was actually attacked by the 2,000 remnants of the free front. Return! And not once, but back out several times! You know, on the high ground in front, there are two thousand exhausted infantrymen with no heavy weapons or armor protection! Gacharin's most elaborately armored forces retreated in front of such a team, and even lost two rows of mechas!

This is not O'Sullivan's most angry! What makes him angry the most is that he clearly understands that Bai can experience that the Mythical Legion is changing! A weak change!

After the coup, this is no longer the army that is named in the name of the undefeated myth, and bravely moved forward for the honour of the empire. The convictions of the warriors are shaking. The soldiers brutally destroyed by all enemies are no longer the iron army that is more fierce than the fiercest enemy. When the cauldron's enemies exposed their fangs, they no longer threw up as fiercely as usual, but turned around and retreated, exposing the weak spine! If it weren't for the strict training of the Divine Corps and rich experience in warfare, I am afraid that such a failure will be even more unbearable!

Such a change is the most angry for O'Sullivan. His anger is that he can't make changes to this status quo at all. What the current Mythical Legion lacks is an inexplicable essence, even if they have Gacharin. The most sophisticated weapons of the empire, with the best skills and the most rigorous training, they are just a mediocre first-class force!

Looking at the numb and silent battalion commander in front of him, O'Sullivan strengthened his spirits and said sharply: "The Mythical Legion will never be allowed to fail. Before the head of the legion arrives, you have one last chance. This time, you must give me Nailed on the nails, even if you are the only one left in the end, you have to take this high ground to me! "Having said this, he sighed in his heart and then said:" Go, I let The second battalion goes with you. "

Seeing a battalion commander retreating silently, Bonnie, who had been standing by, suddenly felt a little sad.

In fact, O'Sullivan compromised in disguise. Instead of forcing one battalion to take down the highlands alone to recover their dignity, he sent another battalion. Nearly 800 mechs of the two battalions attacked the highlands with only the same number of infantry, even if they were in a one-to-one ratio, they were won!

No matter what kind of monster the Mythical Legion is in the eyes of others, for Bonnie, this is an army that once had countless victories and glory. He was once proud of being a member of this team.

But now, Glory is far away from this team of battlefields for the Gacharin Empire. Even if he won the high ground of the freedom front, Glory only belongs to those freedom warriors who die, and those who once disdained in their own eyes Yes, there is no self-esteem and no creation, only the inferior people who beg and destroy! Instead of this invincible team composed of proud Weibo people!

In the distance, the roar of fighter planes came. Bonnie felt something ironic. In such a battle, does the Mythical Legion still need the support of fighter planes?

Suddenly she wanted to see Reinhardt sooner, and she wanted to ask clearly why this is all!

Seeing the two mech battalions of the Mythical Legion launching an attack formation high above the ground, the free fighters gathered together silently collecting ammunition and tying the fusion grenades to themselves.

The position where the Dexic Mech attacked had just been repelled, filled with smoke that seemed to last forever. The wreckage of the Mech was burning, rolling up the black smoke, and from time to time, there was an explosion and the entire position seemed to be in the light of fire Shaking hell.

The dead freedom fighters lay in the trenches, their bodies stiffened in the cold winter. Outside the trenches, the remains of some soldiers maintained a charged posture.

Life is so fragile, everyone understands that when the enemy attacks again, all the people here will die and die in battle! This was originally the best destination for freedom fighters!

The enemy's mecha started to move and fired violently, covering the entire position again.

On the battlefield, a burst of singing sounded suddenly. This is an ancient folk song of the Kentai tribe. It tells the story of a young man and his beloved girl riding a horse under the blue sky. The singing broke through the fire. Highly and loudly, this is a free nation singing, every tone is full of desire for equality and freedom, and at the same time, the song is laughing, facing the fierce artillery fire, sneering loudly and loudly!

Oboto picked up the portable missile launcher in his hand and stuffed the last anti-mechanical missile into it. He sang loudly. At that time, he sang this song and chased his wife, now he, As young and radiant as 20 years ago. He embraced the surviving soldiers one by one, and then he said, "Fight!"

The singing stopped and roared like thunder on the ground.

"fighting!"

All the freedom fighters entered the trenches, and on both sides of the highlands, thousands of mechas had begun to trot all the way, and the earth shivered in bursts of explosions and mech footsteps on the ground. Just when this big drama without suspense finally came to a close, a large flag, from the **** of the hillside behind the Desik Empire, slowly protruded into the sky, like a fiery red lightning that cut through the dark clouds!

"The bandits!"

No one knows which army this flag represents, and everyone is guessing.

Soon, with the appearance of a mech, everyone's eyes were frozen! Whether it is a soldier on the freedom front, a soldier from the Mythical Legion, or a commander of Desik, everyone knows this legendary mech! This propaganda film with the Lerei Federation has spread throughout the entire human society [Warcraft]!

"He is still alive?" This was the surprise voice of the freedom fighters.

"He is still alive?" This is the incredible voice of the Desik Empire soldiers and Mythical Legion soldiers.

"He's coming!" This was Oberto's sobbing voice.

"He's coming!" This was Bonnie's complex voice.

However, after waiting for a while, this tattered [Warcraft] just stood on the hillside silly, shaking the fiery flag idiotly.

Behind him, there was no anticipation of the mecha army of tide.

He stood alone on the hillside, shaking the flag repeatedly, pretending to be powerful! A mech, also dare to be called the army?

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