Counterfeit Hero

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"Assassinated Stephen?" Bonnie opened her dark blue charming eyes, watching the fat man who drove back to Prisco alone, ridiculously standing in front of herself, could not help but exclaimed: "K Listers Army Base, are you crazy? "

The fat man's huge head was dragged down and said frustratedly: "I don't want to go either, but I can't do it. If the Eastern District is not resolved, I can only let the soldiers fight against the five elite armored divisions of Desik."

"But ... but ..." Bonnie just felt inexplicably panicked at the moment: "We have blocked Reinhardt. Desik's attack is simply something that cannot be done, and whoever comes will not ask us to do it Needless sacrifice. "

"And ... we can jump out of the war zone. It's a big deal. Stopping along the Eastern Front can also fight for time!" Speaking of excitement, she grabbed the fat man's clothes: "I don't allow you to go!"

The moment of emotional expression made both people stunned. Time seems to have suddenly stopped at this moment.

Bonnie didn't let go, "Don't you go?" She let go of all the reserved begging, a little weak and helpless, with a trace of tremor, making the fat man want to surrender immediately and unconditionally.

The charm of a woman no longer depends on how beautiful she is and how beautifully she is dressed. The true charm of women is only at the moment when they bloom for their men! That kind of wholehearted love, worry and tenderness can make any man fall.

Watching Bonnie slowly fall into his arms, the fat man moaned painfully. Every touch of the body is describing the delicate body in the arms, how beautiful and tempting the curve is, how strong the two peaks are And soft. It was a fiery blood.

The fat man pursed his **** quietly, twisting his legs together. The rapid secretion of epinephrine makes this **** ** rush straight into the sky regardless of the occasion. If the angry second son pushed Bonnie away at this beautiful moment, it would be too bad.

Feeling distracted, the fat man put a big hand on Bonnie's pretty buttocks involuntarily.

"Bah!" Bonnie bounced from his arms like an electric shock and gave him a soft sip. Perhaps it is rare that Bonnie, who has such close contact with the opposite **** and has always been calm and calm, is in a panic. The pink cheeks drooped, and his eyes dodged, adding a lot of charm.

With a dry cough, the fat man rubbed his still-fragrant fingers with regret, and took out a battle plan with a straight face, and stuffed it into the computer beside Bonnie. As the keyboard tapped gently, a battle simulation program jumped out of the screen.

"Look ..." The fat man changed his face very quickly, as if the person who put his hand on the hip of the other person was not him, frowning seriously: "I have repeatedly deduced. As you think, we can't directly in Prisco The establishment of a blocking position can only be carried out gradually with the force of one regiment behind these two Desik armored divisions, to the greatest extent to interfere with their attack on the urban area of ​​Prsk. "

"I can't do it by taking the lives of my brothers. But ... In this way, Prisco no longer has any positive defensive force." The fat man gritted his teeth: "I can't sell the friendly army's back to the enemy. ! The only compromise, even if the Desik are blocked on the road to the east! "

The fat man said with a long sigh, and then said: "In my deduction, the Prisco base was basically unable to be preserved. Even if I can now transfer the fighter plane and part of the material to the north and the east of Tanville, the loss is too great. Too serious. "

Looking at the huge arrows of different colors on the electronic map, the fat man's voice became heavier: "Lost Prisco, the entire expeditionary force, will lose the escape route! If we can't drag Desik before the decisive victory in the Eastern District Moving eastwards with the Rhine Group may drag down the entire theater. As the highest commander of the western defense, I will take full responsibility for this. It is hard to imagine what the Feiyan people will make to my decision at that time. Reaction."

"You have done what you can do!" Bonich said: "What else can you do? Rheinhardt, didn't you defeat it head-on?"

"However, I also let Prism go in order to reduce the sacrifice of the team!" The fat man smiled bitterly: "The soldier, there is no reason to speak. On the battlefield, you will never be able to tell which sacrifices are worth it. And what sacrifices are not worth it! "

Bonnie silently, as a senior member of Gacharin's harshest military group, she naturally knew what the fat man said. For sacrifice, the Mythical Legion never cared. In that strict military regulation, even in order to maintain the honor of the mythical legion and the belief of the soldiers, the lives of the soldiers can be sacrificed!

In the past 100 years, who has argued whether it is worth it or not? That military regulation is still the first military regulation! In the past, Bonnie thought it was a natural thing, but now with the fat man, she suddenly discovered that this military regulation is so inhuman.

Judging by the expeditionary army's generous actions, Fisichella also looked at the sacrifice very lightly. In line with Hastings, all he needs is victory!

If the Battle of Mozic has no hope of victory at all, or if it finally wins, it is better to say. If it fails in the event of a possible victory, a group of military staff will climb in front of the electronic deduction map, and it is also very likely that the fat man ’s decision will be regarded as a key mistake in determining the ultimate direction of the battle.

The Lereites who did not make sacrifices eventually led to the defeat of the entire battle. No one can afford this crime. Whether the sacrifice is worth it or not is only known after the sacrifice. Perhaps, if you change a commander, you will not hesitate to put the team into the frontal defense of Prsk, in exchange for life for time.

However, fat people are not such people.

Looking at this greedy guy who was afraid of death on weekdays, Bonnie couldn't help but think of that one-on-a-thousand blockade battle and the long four and a half hours and the gorgeous lifelong jump on the cliff. She understands that the man in front of him sees the lives of the soldiers who follow him more seriously than his own!

To a certain extent, this deadly fat man who looks silly and somewhat obsessed has the most iron-blooded and romantic romanticism in his bones. He will never be able to take the life of a soldier and useless sacrifices in exchange for things that are uncertain of victory. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he is willing to use another way to replace sacrifice in exchange for victory.

Even if this substitute is actually his own!

Under the current situation, after getting the specific position of Stephen, it is difficult for the fat man to change his mind. For this lazy man, killing Stephen is the simplest solution. Moreover, this fat man always has confidence in himself.

"If you must go ..." Bonnie sighed and asked softly, "What can I do for you?"

"What you need to do." The fat man pointed to the computer: "In this combat plan, we must do our best to avoid the large number of casualties and entangle the two airdrop armored divisions of Desik until Their three other armored divisions broke through the north of Tanville. "

"It's okay." Bonnie nodded, her beautiful eyes staring at the fat man: "What else?"

"Remember the ancient spaceship under the cliff?" The fat man was very brave to find death. Looking at Bonnie's instantly flushed cheeks and jaw teeth, he quickly said: "Cough ... At that time, I found something there. I think, if I can't come back, this thing can't be let go. "

"Dare you come back!" Bonnie said quickly. Although the tone is hard, anyone can hear the concerns. Suddenly grabbed the fat man's arm, betrayed her mind. Looking at the fat man with a heartless smile, Bonnie rolled her eyes angrily and asked, "What is it?"

"One ..." The fat man hesitated, and seemed to be thinking about how to make Bonnie not too surprised, saying: "It's an intelligent robot."

"Oh." Bonnie responded casually. She obviously didn't understand the difference between the fat robots and the so-called intelligent robots made by those technology companies. "Where?"

"Beauty, here I am." The voice of the little fart came from Bonnie. This guy's spherical robot avatar is desperately jumping and jumping on the central computer console.

"It's called a little fart boy." The fat man looked at Bonnie, covering his mouth, surprised and speechless, and smiled bitterly: "Probably the only artificial intelligence in the universe that has completed natural evolution. It already has an independent , A non-peelable mock personality. "

"It ... it ..." Bonnie was completely fooled by the small metal ball that appeared in front of her. Even the smart woman, who had a confused nature, was especially lovely to say: "Is it alive?"

"I'm going to die." The little fart child planted with the bucket.

"God." Bonnie exclaimed. Such a humane reaction of a little fart boy, it is no longer necessary to explain what the fat man does. No matter how calm and calm she is, this suddenly appearing artificial intelligence has exceeded her ability to accept.

What does an artificial intelligence with independent personality mean? This means a miracle that humans yearn for thousands of years, but they have never been able to create. This is not technology, this is life, is another life mode!

Humans have been alone in this universe for too long. With the advent of the space age, human tentacles have been able to span hundreds of millions of light-years in the millennium. The star field that human beings can reach now, in the age of the earth, it is hard to think. However, the planets where life has been discovered, immigrants again and again, embarking on a farther journey again and again, but ultimately unable to find intelligent life in the universe that can communicate with humans.

No one understands why, in the vast universe, there are all kinds of plants and animals, living in various wonderful forms, but they have not produced the same wisdom as humans. Are humans really just orphans in the universe? Could it be that the unexplained UFOs in ancient times were just human conjectures and illusions?

When today's aerospace technology has been unable to find a breakthrough in exploring the universe farther, humanity has finally focused on the research of creating new intelligent life. Biology, genetics, genetic engineering, and relays from generation to generation, only to be able to give birth to a smart life out of thin air.

However, human beings are not gods or creators after all. Humans can use the life already born in the universe to form new life bodies, but they cannot create a cell with life characteristics out of thin air! It is impossible to create wisdom! After countless failures, humans have discovered that the closest thing to wisdom is the electronic artificial intelligence with the least characteristics of life!

Scientists' almost paranoid pursuit of artificial intelligence still only fails in return. No artificial intelligence can be given the conclusion that "have an independent, indivisible personality". Creating smart work is more and more like an unrealistic dream.

From this, it is conceivable how Bonnie would be surprised when this artificial intelligence with completely intelligent features suddenly appeared in front of him.

The fat man looked at the time, grabbed his sniper rifle that resembled the Garland rifle, and rubbed the little **** boy who sighed and fell on the ground, stuffed it into Bonnie's hand and said: "I have to go, this The core program of the guy, in my mecha computer, it can control Skynet. If there are enough resources and time, it can also invade any computer-related system. "

Bonnie apparently had n’t recovered, and he just grabbed the struggling little fart boy, looked at the fat man, and heard him continue: "I ’ve already transmitted the battle plan to the Independent Army ’s Luke Aviation First Flying Brigade. , I will carry their fighters, break through the enemy's air defenses at high speed, and land at the place closest to the Cristals Army Base. The rest, the little fart boy knows how to do it! "

"When are you coming back?" Bonnie stared into the fat man's eyes.

"Sooner or later!" The fat man smiled: "When it comes to running away, I still have some experience."

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