Counterfeit Hero

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The supreme command headquarters of the Federal Patriotic War of Lere was set up in a humble building in the army ’s first armored division military base in the northern suburbs of the capital Luderit.

The rare sunlight in the winter falls on the small building, which is warm and dragging out a bright smell. The two guards stood upright and straight on both sides of the dark brown gate of the small building, without looking sideways. The new cluster of K-23 Gattuso high-energy assault rifles leaned tightly against the right leg trouser seam. Like two sculptures, solemn and solemn.

Several silver bell trees peculiar to Lere around the small building swayed in the breeze. The silvery white leaves curled like wind chimes floating in the wind. The wind passed through the heart of the curl and stretched the leaves slightly. After the wind passed, the leaves rolled back again, making the sound of salad.

In the open space not far away, dozens of burly men wearing black uniforms of the National Security Bureau stood quietly beside a row of convoys. If you look closely at these black bullet-proof suspension vehicles, you will find that this is the special convoy of Federal President Hamilton. An official in the president's office wearing a suit is constantly looking at his watch, his face anxious.

In the small building, there was still silence. In Mikhailovich ’s office, the military and political leaders of the Lerei Federation were silent, drinking coffee and looking at the blank white letterhead laid out on the table in a complicated look.

The contents of the letter are known to everyone present.

Tian Xingjian, the commander-in-chief of the Federation, changed the combat strategy without authorization and violated the military order. Replace the rigorous overall combat plan with individual heroism. Put the main force of friendly forces in extreme danger. Pulisk's unwillingness to abandon, resulting in the enemy's core area of ​​the expeditionary forces falling into enemy, material and non-combatants suffered heavy losses.

This is not an official negotiation document, nor an official document, but a letter from Fisichella. Fatty who is in trouble now is directly under the direct control of the expeditionary army. The official report was directly submitted to the Allied General Staff by the Expeditionary Command. Fisichella wrote this letter only to give the fat man's family a message.

"Obviously." Bernaldott broke the silence and said: "This time, General Tian hit the muzzle. There is a background of the interests of the small Pyrenees."

"This is my opinion ..." Admiral Mikhailovich took the lead and said: "Not to mention meritorious service, Fisichella made troubles so quickly, and the Allied General Staff was in a one-sided situation. Clearly telling us, little Pyrenees, nothing Lerei. "

"This is the consistent style of the Feiyang Republic." Hamilton smiled bitterly. "Otherwise, how can people jump from a great power to a superpower in this century of decay!"

Bernaldo said in a characteristic way: "This is for us to know! On the one hand, Lere continued to station troops in Mozic, which is not in the interest of the Republic of Feiyan. On the other hand, I know that Fisichella is a man, military It ’s quite a level up, but it ’s very scarce. He will not tolerate a general Le Lei who will not change the battle plan without listening to the command and stay in his sphere of influence. "

There was another silence in the office. In front of these generals and politicians who raised eyebrows, the intention behind this matter was clear in a few words. Moreover, Hastings, the Allied General Staff, did not intend to conceal his intentions at all.

Politics is politics. Even if the Republic of Feiyan and the Federation of Leray are an ally of trenches, everyone is as good as glue. However, there is little to talk about in the interests of the Little Pyrenees. Although the road is a little further away, there is no obstacle between Pyrenees and Feiyang. It can be an enclave of the Republic of Feiyang in the southeast airspace!

Armed forces in the world, stationing troops in every place where they can intervene, constructing military bases, and fostering pro-Financial regimes are originally the usual means of the Republic of Feiyang. Paying such a big price, and not getting enough benefits in the Little Pyrenees, how could the gang of Feiyang politicians agree!

Lere took Galileo back, and naturally he should shorten his handle a bit. Besides, who told Na Tian Fatty to hit the gun? The National People's Congress can publicly declare the crime and declare its disposal, it depends on you, the Leray Federation, unconsciously! The best ending is to demote the fat man to a discipline. Then throw back Lere. Everyone is okay.

More importantly, every Lere leader understands. At this moment, the Lerei Federation is simply unable to intervene in Gacharin. The battle in Bermuda is fierce, Lere is already doing his best. The fight for the Pyrenees is not in line with Lere's current situation. This multiple choice question actually has only one answer.

However, what is most critical here is Russell's attitude. It is the best time for the free front to fully expand and control power! If the Lere Federation, which has a mutual aid alliance, withdraws the only armored division in such a vain manner, and it will affect Gacharin's political situation in the future, it will be as difficult as going to heaven.

"Retreat!" Russell took a sip of coffee and said calmly: "I have no requirements for General Tian as far as the free front can get. The Feiyang Garrison Gacharin always wants to support the local regime." He put down the cup in his hand and said lightly: "For my nation, we already have the future."

He looked at Hamilton and smiled, with a strange smile: "I have decided, and I will write to Hastings in a moment. The freedom front always shows loyalty!"

Bernadotte and Mikhailovich looked at each other and finally laughed. Hamilton pointed at Russell, unable to speak for a long time, and finally struggled: "Good guy, we politicians, you have learned everything!"

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The fat man stood with his chest closed, with a determined expression, and stood straight in Fisichella's office for almost half an hour. Fisichella had been discussing with several military staff officers, and occasionally looked up, glanced at the fat man, and completely turned a blind eye.

Fuck, my face is hard. The fat man twitched his face and looked at Douglas standing beside Fisichella.

Douglas's expression was a little embarrassing and a little helpless. The look he passed over gave the fat man a bad feeling.

"Take care of him." The fat man no longer maintains the standard and difficult image of a hard-blooded soldier. He looks around Fisichella's office looking around.

The fat man's thoughts came back to the end of the battle.

At that time, he was like the dog of the bereavement family, fleeing to the wrong mistake under the chase of the 39th division.

He didn't know that his every move had been photographed by Skynet. He did not know that every expeditionary soldier saw these videos. He doesn't even know that he has become a hero in the eyes of all Feiyang warriors who have a tradition of admiring heroes!

He just ran all the way with his buttocks, while begging God to worship Buddha.

When traveling to within 30 kilometers of the distance, the fat man suddenly found that he was in front of him. Thousands of mechas from Feiyang's Second Armored Division rushed up head-on.

The fat man almost cried scared. At that moment, his heart was cool. He thought that if it was intercepted by Feiyang mechs at this time, then whether it was the enemy or his own, everyone would work together to beat him in one pass, it would be really dead!

The fat man changed direction immediately. However, in the face of the broad wings of the Feiyang armor cluster, such a change of direction is futile. Feiyang Mech surged up. The fat man knelt down and raised his arms high, howling: "I surrender, I surrender!"

The Feiyang mech group automatically divided into two torrents, bypassing this holy sword kneeling on the ground and surrendering with a horror, 18, plunged into the mech group of the 39th division.

The fat man watched indefinitely as the Feiyang mechs ran past him, and found that the surrender strategy had worked, and he called even harder.

A black "God's Gift" stopped in front of the Howling Fatty and asked in an extremely uncertain tone: "Aren't you General Tian?"

"General Tian?" The fat man stunned, then called out: "I am, I am!"

The next thing was completely beyond the expectation of the fat man. After confirming his identity, hundreds of special regiment [God-given] mechas encircled and protected him. What makes him feel most incredible is that every Feiyang mech that came afterwards stopped beside him on the battlefield where the artillery roared.

These mechas are doing the same action-raise the mech's right arm diagonally above the head.

The fat man was stunned dumbfounded, and he naturally recognized the common sign language posture of this mech. That's ... the highest respect for a mech warrior.

Everything, I want to dream

These days, fat people have been reveling in the respectful eyes of Feiyang warriors.

Accept the respect of an elite mech warrior from a superpower. In the past, fat people dared not even think about it! Those, but elite mech warriors of the Republic of Feiyang! Say it, don't mention too much!

As a result, vainly fat people often appear in crowded places, humbly accepting praise, unbearable. Until the nineteenth division arrived at Jiacuo and met him, the fat man found Bonnie, Nia and the heads of several heads flashed strangely. He remembered that his original body was completely exposed.

To this end, the fat man beat the little fart boy fiercely.

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These two chapters are the succession of the past and the end of Gacharin's battle. Later, they will not enter the war soon, and the concept needs to be completed. The writing is slow, everyone forgive me, the second chapter is on the code, it is estimated that it will be overnight. Everyone can't wait to see it tomorrow morning.

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