Counterfeit Hero

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Once the magic box of war is opened, no one can close it again.

In 2063, with the aggressive attack of West York, the war has spread to every corner of the interplanetary plan of human society. After the major member states of the two major alliances in the southeast declared war on each other, some countries that had tried their best to remain neutral did not escape the fate of being attacked by war.

The fleets of dozens of member states of the two major military alliances are galloping in the void of the universe. Behind the fleet, a huge transport ship dropped countless mechas, infantry, chariots, self-propelled artillery, and land-based fighter jets into different colors, but the same beautiful immigrant planet.

Every city is fighting fiercely. In the wilderness, vertical and horizontal armor clusters desperately poured artillery fire at each other. The assault mechs crossed the trenches, air-based fighters and land-based fighters in the sky back and forth, strangling in the light net woven by missiles and energy.

The blue and clear sky had been shrouded in smoke. The dense dark clouds rolled over. After the fierce battle in outer space, the wreckage or fighter jet of the atmosphere that fell into the atmosphere turned into a ball of fireballs and crashed into the distant foothills. A huge explosion flashed across the ground from time to time, illuminating everything brightly.

Driven by the tacit understanding of the Binalt Empire and the Republic of Feiyan, the battles between the two camps have become fierce.

The most tragic thing is Lere.

After suffering a defeat, the sharp-cut Desik sent troops again. Three mixed fleets stormed the Gazarin Pyrenees, and the four combined fleets, together with the combined fleet of the Binalt Empire and the Naga Federation, cut off the public galaxy and launched towards the free galaxy in the central Leyre attack.

At the same time, the five mixed fleets of the Jeppen Empire launched attacks on the central star field.

Tian Xingjian turned off the virtual TV broadcasting the news of the war, froze in a daze, and turned on the peer-to-peer communicator in his hand.

The communicator was brought by Helen. Silver body, egg size. This is a special equipment for the Blue Rose Space Commando. It can carry out ultra-long-distance encrypted communication in ordinary stars. Due to the high cost, there are only two sets on the Bo Lan Rose.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and the fat man sniffed the communicator under his nose. It seemed that the fragrance of Helen's body still remained ... This was taken out from the underwear. Helen's panic when he was caught by Gandy was mostly because of this thing.

Enter the password, a blue streamer turns back and forth, and a small virtual light curtain appears in front of the fat man. The first to appear in the light curtain was Chekov.

"I finally contacted you." Chekov on the light curtain gave a clear breath and leaned on the back of the chair and waved a Mars Express: "What's going on?"

The fat man froze: "You see it too?"

"Can you see it?" Audrey's charming shadow appeared next to Chekov: "The entire free world has been turned upside down! You have been kicked off the mecha branch of the nine major schools, you are crazy. This is something that has never happened in the free world. Do you know how dangerous you are?

The fat man blinked his eyes and looked at Audrey, who was blushing in surprise, wondering how the woman reacted so much.

Audrey's face was even red when she saw the surprised look of the fat man and the playful gaze of Chekov and Barbarossa beside her. She bit her lip shyly and anxiously, twisting her head and standing aside, sulking.

"What are your plans?" Chekov looked at the fat man. He knew that this lazy guy was by no means a person who liked to do nothing. Beneath his appearance, he was very careful and careful.

From the fat man stepping on the modified battleship of the Blue Rose to cover the retreat of the Castle Lily and relying on accurate calculations to crash away from the enemy ship and start a smooth escape, Chekov knew that this fat man's deduction ability was beyond his reach.

His seemingly leaping thinking is actually a flash of genius. All doubts and no new appointments to him have been cleared from everyone's minds as early as the Blue Rose on the Red Beard Pirate Base. Not to mention, the current accumulated strength of the Red Beard Pirate Base is enough for anyone to follow all his instructions.

Since he dare to stir up such a big storm in Freeport, then he must have an unquestionable reason.

"It is natural to stir this water as muddy as possible." The fat man tucked himself into the deck chair of the balcony and looked at Audrey again, smiling slightly: "I am not worried about my situation at all. Dangerous eggs, as steady as Mount Tai. I have the first hand, Cooper dare not treat me. "

"But what about other schools?" Audrey, who had made up her mind regardless of whether the fat man was alive or not, couldn't help but worry.

"The eyes of other schools are on Tailiu." The fat man looked at Audrey with a smile on his face, his eyes ambiguous: "You can rest assured that they won't treat me until the rules are broken."

"Your life and death matter to me!" Audrey's face was redder, and she said, "I'm worried about my boat!"

"What are we going to do next?" Chekov glanced at Audrey with a headache, and quickly began to open the subject. At the pirate base, he even saw it. Every time the fat **** saw Audrey, there was nothing serious in his mouth. And Audrey never seemed to learn any lesson.

"Although the rules of the free world are simple, they are deeply entrenched." The fat man frowned, and said: "According to our original plan, we might be able to develop a little power through the phantom flow, but the phantom flow is too weak. They don't have enough. Power disturbs the entire pattern of the free world. And once we let Tailiu become a rope from the outside, everything we do will get twice the result with half the effort. "

"So, did you find Tailiu?" Barbarossa, who had remained silent, was still unable to hide her surprise at this moment: "That's a wolf den!"

"The whole free world is not a wolf den." The fat man turned the communicator in his hands and said, "The most important thing is that I found that the wolves in this wolf den are not always united. . Instead of propping up the phantom flow and putting it on the opposite side of Tailiu, I entered Tailiu and started from the inside. "

"How did you get in?" Barbarossa's face was unbelievable: "To be honest, I knew you became the eleventh elder of Tailiu, and also served as the director of the Pro branch. I couldn't believe my own. Ears. The status of Tailiu ’s elders is not something that can be obtained casually. "

"Simple." The fat man smiled. "It just happened that Cooper was shining Wu Yangwei in a phantom. I beat him up and threatened him to take **** photos. It scared him."

"Take a **** picture?" Barbarossa looked at the fat man as if he saw a demon with a long horn on his head.

He really didn't know what it was like when Cooper, a strong man whose status as a free port respected the need to look up, was forced to take **** photos. Although the fat man said lightly, Barbarossa knew long ago that this guy is absolutely unreasonable. He has 10,000 ways to drive you crazy in an instant.

Cooper fell into his hands, and it was considered that he had suffered blood mold for eight lifetimes.

.......... It is also considered ... Barbarossa smiled bitterly, this word, how much bitter blood and tears.

"This is a very strange place." The fat man said to Chekov: "In this world, weak meat and strong food are the most basic rules of survival. However, behind this rule, the various rules of the genre have more powerful than the law. Binding! Without breaking these rules, the world is still in the hands of those schools ... "

"Our time is running out." The fat man sighed, and then said: "No matter what, I have to try it. I need the turmoil of this world to come ahead of time. Only when they strangle each other, do we There is an opportunity to develop and grow before the intervention of the West Atlantic nations. Here, the only alternative rebellion that is just available is Tailiu. "

"So ...." The fat man quietly placed a cigarette and took a deep breath: "I want to make Tailiu a public enemy!"

"Then what?" Chekov listened, and asked.

"Then, the fan's wings fanned the air into a storm that swept across Mars Freeport." The smoke in the fat man's hands flexibly circulated between his fingers: "When these genres found that the contradiction between them was no longer possible When coordinated through traditional rules, they will use all available power at all costs to kill each other. By that time, small schools will inevitably become victims. And we will appear in time and will become the saviors in their eyes. "

"Will Cooper give you such a long time?" Barbarossa said anxiously: "I know this man very well. He is cruel and decisive. When necessary, he can do anything. If it touches his bottom line, let him He lost his present state of mind, I am afraid ... "

"What sing what song on the slope." The fat man smiled and smiled: "This is in danger. There is nothing wrong with it. There is no place for burial. I know this better than you. But, in terms of psychology, human There is an inevitable process of psychological change. Without the persecution of the external environment, many people will think about maximizing the benefits. "

"For example ..." The fat man raised the cigarette in his hand. "I have a pack of cigarettes. Because of the poor sales, I have been holding it in my hand for a long time. I have been eager to take it off. Finally, Someone took a fancy to this pack of cigarettes, and the bid made me lost a little bit ... "

"At this time, psychological struggle will appear. I will try to fight for greater benefits." The fat man laughed: "If this opportunity is missed because of hesitation, then, I will never sell this box of cigarettes afterwards, I will regret it And after regret, another person came and gave a lower price than the first person. At this time, the bottom line in my heart has been lowered. I will be on this lower price standard, and The second person is negotiating and also trying to fight for the best interests. "

"So, I wouldn't think that I could do whatever I wanted by grabbing Cooper's handle." The fat man, who can be called a psychology master, smiled like a fat fox: "In the previous situation, he would care about the compromise of phantom flow Things have been exposed. This has exposed his bottom line. A leader who truly rules Tailiu will not suffer so much. He is afraid that other forces within Tailiu will jump out and seize power at this critical time. This is mine The first bid. Of course, afterwards, I will grab him dead, let his psychological expectations continue to decrease, but will not break the boat. "

Chekov and Barbarossa glanced at each other. From the fat man's simple and clear explanation, this guy had reached a point where he had mastered the psychological changes of people. These things, they did not even think about it. Such a full use of a person's psychological change process, only this fat man can think of it.

Sometimes, they even want to open the fat man's brain to see what's still hidden inside.

"To wake up in Cooper, before the situation in Freeport deteriorates completely, it will take your cooperation to complete the disruption." The fat man gently extinguished his cigarette butt: "Have you watched TV, the Salgar Federation and the Sussex Empire? The small-scale conflict has already affected the free docks and space stations of several public galaxies. Two weeks later, it is the four-year championship of the folk genre. The lore stream and the broken mountain stream. I have long wanted to do it. Several mercenaries and pirate groups in Mars Freeport are expanding their strength, and the friction between them is increasing. Those chaebols and triad forces are also eager to move. Now, I am filled with this The dam of the water opened a mouth, and what we need next is a set of punches that can't be recovered ... "

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"Perhaps, as a first-level mecha commander, Lundell never imagined that one day he would be defeated by a man in a mecha with an engine that could not run at full power. He was defeated purely in skill. However, he still lost. Thai Liu's new curator, starting from the first second of the outbreak of the battle, completely and repressed Lundell with a violent attack that was endless and full of Tai Liu's violent characteristics.

As a text reporter, I really cannot describe the scene at that time. I can only tell you that everyone, including me, was stunned. We have only one question. How much should be the speed of Curator Tai Liu Guo's hand to drive such a mecha and attack like a tide? !

Sixty-five movements per second, or even seventy movements per second?

unimaginable! "

Cooper stared blankly at the Mars Express in his hand.

This newspaper is now sold madly across Mars Freeport.

All the reports in the newspaper revolve around a center, that is, the thunder-like kick of the stadium.

If other factors are set aside, Tai Liu will show his face fiercely this time. Now, the entire free world has begun to re-examine Tailiu. The most popular topic is also Tailiu. Those who came to interview, who came to register, who came to contact various affairs, had already squeezed the door.

To put it bluntly, the Tailiu at the moment is famous.

If the action is directed by Cooper himself, at this time, he will sit at the celebration feast and raise the wine glass to the fat man, exulting.

But now, Cooper can't wait to stab the **** Fiat liar with his hand.

Of course, this is just thinking.

Even if this fat man does not have the identity of Filipino League, Cooper has no reason to start against him at this time. For most members of Tailiu, this new elder, director of the Pro Branch, has become a hero of Tailiu. What he did was something that the unscrupulous members of Tailiu had always wanted to do but could not do.

You should know that although Tailiu is ranked as the third largest genre in Mars Freeport, it has always been criticized by Tailiu as the most critical mecha fighting technique of a genre.

Not many schools admit that Tai Liu's skills are superb. In the eyes of everyone, Tailiu is just a genre with a group of desperate men who rely on other means to take the third position.

Even the second-tier mech warrior Wei Jianshan with the highest level of Tailiu, and the third-tier mech warrior Nakagawa Dahui, have never been seen in the eyes of the old school with the mecha skills behind him.

In the four-year championship game, if it is not Wei Jianshan and Nakagawa Dahui, Tailiu may not be able to enter the top eight. Even Monroe, who was promoted to first-level mecha command four years ago, was defeated by a second-level mecha command under the broken mountain stream.

Why is the town of Provence full of gold, but Tailiu has been unable to open the situation?

Because of this!

But now, the fat man swept the first avenue of the whole town alone.

The fighting schools of the major schools that were in Hom Teng Ruo City in the past are now closed! Now go to the first avenue to see, the lights are off, the black ones.

The only one with the door still open is Tailiu!

For ordinary members of Tailiu, what makes them more ecstatic than this?

With a horizontal nose and eyebrows, whoever dare to say that Tailiu's technique is not good, they dare to take the Mars Express in their hands and spit on them!

It's lively below, and it's not idle above. These elders of Tailiu, although knowing that kicking the pavilion this time is unknown to Tailiu. However, three elders Sankey, four elders Jeffrey and seven elders Wei Jianshan, as early as the fat man kicked the third hall, rushed to the Pro Town. They are extremely obsessed with mecha fighting techniques, and they will not see who is not good for the fat at this time.

And the elder Elder Iz the second elder Yup, the mind now also understands that Cooper is nothing more than: "People are your cooper to find, the disaster is also your cooper. How to clean up, take your own ideas."

Even the eighth elder, Nakagawa Dahui, who had recently walked with himself on the surface and was killed by his fat nephew, was secretly ambitious.

The remaining elders in Tailiu are nothing more than decorations.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Cooper stared at the ceiling. He understood that he was not careful about this matter. What you get is not just a disgraced reputation. Neither the Western Covenant nor the Fiji League is worthy of the current Tailiu. Behind the fat man, it is unclear what kind of background there is and what kind of forces the Feimeng planted.

The lore and the mountain stream have kept in touch with the Sousse Empire. The three major schools are all seizing the opportunity to change the situation. The reason why I haven't done it is because no one is sure who can eat it. The two factions are at war, it is cheaper, nothing more than the other faction.

Thinking about the two major schools, thinking about the West Covenant and the Fiji League, thinking about this time to play. When the mind was teleported, Cooper's eyes, like a predatory cat, glowed faintly.

He suddenly thought that if he played the game this time, he would always put the fat man at the front and let him toss, if the championship game two weeks later, let the fat man play, if the lore and the mountain stream without knowledge , Killed the fat man ...

Light a cigar, and Cooper took a long sip. Isn't the fat man a master, borrowing his knife and two major schools! Didn't the two major schools always want to start against Tai Liu, killing the fat man with their swords. And when the fat man dies, the Fei Meng hidden behind will be willing to give up?

In many cases, the benefits can be maximized.

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At the end of the conversation with Chekov, the fat man stood on the balcony, staring silently at the twinkling stars in the night sky, his eyes confused.

In the distant Lelei, there is no such quiet starry sky. There are only wars, only bright horns, boiling blood, and tenacious battles. No one has the mood to sit on the balcony and watch the stars like this. The front is fighting, the rear is in production. War has distorted the life trajectory of all Lereans.

Why did you sit in this place, and how did you come to this star domain that doesn't seem to belong to your life course?

What a wonderful fate, how fucking! What a ridiculous fat man in the universe is to make up for the sky with his own hands!

How long can the Leray Federation last?

Thinking about An Lei for a while, thinking about Milan for a while, thinking about Bonnie for a while, and thinking about all the beauties she has been in contact with. The fat man shook his head desperately. Shamed for his sentimental sentimentality. After all, the end has not yet arrived. The most important thing now ......... Helen is taking a bath!

I looked at the time .... It's almost time to get rid of.

Fuck, the first beauty of the Federation, even taking up our fat man's bathroom ... The fat man felt sadly and provocatively that this was provocation, absolutely provocatively naked!

A jumpy, fat body, like a flying penguin, flew up the balcony. Pushing the leg again, the body has hung lightly on the exhaust window of the bathroom.

Pulling up, gently protruding his head, the fat man widened his eyes in anger and looked into the bathroom ...

For a **** **** who has an extremely distorted outlook on life, values, world, and aesthetics, the meaning of a happy life is limited to this-the frustration of life must be full of joy, so that the eyes are not empty. Missing such a **** opportunity, he will never forgive himself forever!

In the bathroom, white water vapor rumbling. A beautiful, fair, almost perfect naked carcass, soaked in an oval bathtub. The bath surface was covered with bath foam. The fat man stared with excitement at the two white **** of flesh exposed in the foam for a long time, and finally determined that, fuck, that was Helen ’s knee ...

Not aware of the sneaky gaze outside the window, Helen delivered the body to the warm wrap and buoyancy of the water. His eyes stared blankly at the ceiling.

As a girl who has lived in a wealthy family since childhood and has been treated with all kinds of care, what she has experienced since these days is simply a subversion of her entire life.

The romantic fantasy of war was thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun in the moment of the collision with the enemy ship as early as the moment when the Blue Rose collided with the enemy ship.

From then on, Helen realized that the war was so cruel, so bloody, so lonely. It turns out that human life is so fragile.

Gently lift the water, flow over the shoulder, feel the warmth of the water, this is a feeling of being alive. And just a few hours ago, I wanted to die immediately.

Helen's eyes looked at the bathroom door faintly. If it wasn't for the fat man outside the door to appear in time, it would be impossible to imagine what he would end up with. It was definitely a nightmare that I couldn't load with my simple life .........

Looking back, the mirror in the mist is a beautiful and delicate face. Helen looked at herself quietly. Since she was little, she knew she was beautiful. This beauty has never been bleak at any time, any place. Even in the TV station where beautiful women are like clouds, I am also the most beautiful one.

The first beauty of the Lerei Federation. This title once made me so proud.

But now, I have discovered that such beauty only exists in peaceful times. In cruel wars, the beauty that really makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts is the silent struggle in despair and loneliness, the awkward but muscular body of the fat man, and the outrageous fight that slams the crown.

There were two pink charms on the face in the mirror. When he thought of the desperation, the figure who threw himself for the thunderous movement of himself, Helen felt numb.

Women, always emotional, always have heroic plots.

Helen is no exception. At this time, she discovered that in a cruel and monotonous war, it turned out that she could see **** romance between life and death when she looked at it with her heart.

Thinking of the fat man outside the door, Helen's heart rippled inexplicably. Whether she was shy, down-to-earth, or the little girl found a heroic dream, she could not tell.

After a quiet bath in an inexplicable emotion. Helen stood up and looked in the mirror. His firm, slightly plump plump **, slender waist, flat belly, and plump hip lines suddenly felt hot on his face. The naked and white body also had pink halo.

He shyly looked away, and Helen inadvertently looked out of the window ......... There, a stunned mouth focused on his face.

The voyeur, the voyeur, and the two glared.

Just staring at each other for a long time, the fat man was surprised: "Don't you like to wear clothes?"

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Losing nearly half of the key jump points will undoubtedly be a huge blow to Fiji members. The serious consequences gradually emerged with the progress of the war and the passage of time.

The members of the Fiji League, which are well-located in the region, cannot form a union, and are partly constrained by the layout cutting tactics of the West Atlantic Treaty Organization. The member states of Fiat, which are under the envelop of the neighboring countries of the West Atlantic Treaty, are naturally in a terrible situation. In isolation, they can only rely on domestic productivity, resources, and a little determination to resist.

Many countries have been overwhelmed by the arduous resistance, the rapid depletion of vital forces and resources. People who have enjoyed democracy for thousands of years have begun to blame the government. Even in wartime, cabinets in several countries were forced to resign collectively. Various sounds became noisy as the situation worsened. Democracy began to show its destructive power in wartime.

The people of the democratic country seem to immediately forget that in the early days of the war, they also believed in winning the war. Forgetting how they are on the Internet, in public opinion polls, and in a variety of public places fanatically declare that they want to look good to the enemy. They also forget that the game of war is not a game that can change its position at any time.

In the imperial countries of West York, there are also many strange scenes.

Oppressed and exploited, the race at the bottom of society seems to have forgotten racial hatred. When the situation in West Rio is good, the poor people of these races will also cheer on the streets, salute to the nobles with their heads high, and express their admiration and loyalty.

Those federal states that are fighting against the rulers who oppress them are naturally hard to mention. All kinds of cynicism and sarcasm are often much more in slums than in noble mansions. Even as the lowest level of cannon fodder was sent to the battlefield, when the soldiers of these races ruled other lower peoples in the captured city, their sense of superiority was even greater than that of the arrogant imperial ruling class in front of them.

At this moment, human civilization has completely become a deformity. The beauty of humanity and the ugliness of humanity coexist at the same time. Foresight and ignorance, the boundaries at this time are not so obvious.

"Look at the Leray Federation, they are fighting on the battlefield for three full years!"

Old Tolstoy, dressed in a general's uniform and covered with various medals on his chest, stood in the command room of the Federal Longbow Local Fleet in Salaga and issued a communication speech to the completed fleet.

In the sound of Tolstoy's clang, the entire longbow galaxy Torrecles outpost was silent.

Torrecles is a very small immigrant planet. The total population is only three million. Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a miniature military fortress. Before the war, the Longbow Galaxy Local Fleet had been stationed here, as well as the Fifth Fleet and Ninth Fleet of the Federation of Salega.

Now, the Fifth Fleet and the Ninth Fleet have set off from the Longbow Star Field. In the dispute between Tolstoy and Congress, they could not make a choice.

"I don't like war. Although I have been a soldier all my life, I have war as a profession, but I can tell you very firmly that I don't like war!" Tolstoy looked heavy: "Some people will ask, since this is the case Why did I take the charge of division and rebellion and bring the Federation into the war against the Sousse Empire. "

"I have only one answer to this question." In the eyes of the old man, tears flickered: "I love this country ... I must not watch the weak politicians and hand over this country to Sousse. Empire. That ’s no different from defeat. We will disarm under the threat of enemy guns, let them stick to our body, and drain our blood and bone marrow. "

"Today, we are not fighting for the Filipino League." Old Tolstoy growled head-on. "We are fighting for the Federation of Salega! War is not a game where you can change your position at will. Since you decided to withdraw from the war Neutral, then we must reject all unreasonable demands. The blue stone star behind us must not become the forward base of the Sousse Empire attacking the southeast star field! If we let the infiltration of the West Treaty, then we will all become The historical sinner of the Federation of Salega! "

"Think about it!" Tolstoy held his head and sounded like Hong Zhong: "The current Sossus empire can make arbitrary requests to us, requisition airspace, and rent Bluestone stars. What about the future? They will be scrupulous. All kinds of demands are made in our land. When Sito wins the war, we will get nothing but humiliation. When the Fei Meng wins the war, what is waiting for us will be the price to betrayed! "

"So." Tolstoy's voice echoed in every corner of every battleship: "I order you to block all enemies from our borders! I order you to fight for the Federation of Salgar ! I command you to win a chest-up look for the Salgar Federation with your own bravery! "

"Remember, this is a war that concerns the future of the Federation of Salega! This is not a political game!"

"set off!"

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