Counterfeit Hero
Chapter 381: Mars
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Oliver shrunk his head, carefully looked around, and then quickly crossed the street.
As a small person born in a slum in Freeport, the thin Oliver is less than 1.6 meters tall and weighs less than 50 kilograms. This has always annoyed him. Because of his thinness, he failed to enter the club like his other companions, and was very spicy. He is just a thief. A thief who pays half of his income every day around a society.
However, Oliver's days are much better than other thieves. After all, he has a beautiful sister. And his brother-in-law is a little boss of the gray wolf gang.
With the care of my brother-in-law, Oliver's business is much better than other gold fingers. In the streets that his brother-in-law took care of, there were no other golden fingers daring to grab business with him. As long as it is the target that Oliver is targeting, it can basically succeed. Its superb technology and several bustling commercial streets with priority have kept Oliver's income stable.
Oliver has always been content. Every day's income, except for the payee to the Gray Wolf Gang, was saved. Oliver knows that although his brother-in-law is very kind to his brothers and sisters, but he is doing the day of licking blood with a knife head, maybe one day ... So, Oliver wants to save some money, if in case Then one day, at least I can feed my sister.
Walking along the heart of the garden on Waltz Commercial Avenue, Oliver carefully concealed himself in the wooded area. Today, the brother-in-law has warned him not to do business. Oliver has always listened to his brother-in-law, he does not want to trouble his brother-in-law on this messy day.
Originally, he did not want to take to the streets. However, my sister is sick. Freeport hospitals are not accessible to people in slum areas. The medical fee there is too expensive to scare people. Oliver is now looking for the doctor who usually sees his own doctor. Although the doctor does not have a medical license, he has a good medical skill that no other doctor can match. Spend a little money, grab some grass root bark and boil it into bitter juice to drink, and the disease will be better. Such a doctor is the Wanjiasheng Buddha in a slum area.
The doctor lives on Tango Street. Where is the brother-in-law's site.
However, to get to Tango Avenue, one must pass through the Waltz Commercial Boulevard. This bustling avenue is not a safe place. The violent bear club and the gray wolf gang have already fought several times in order to compete for this street. All are invincible. No one can eat this street in one bite. Therefore, in the eyes of the members of the community, this is the battlefield.
Oliver hastened his pace as much as possible. He decided to go to Tango Avenue to get a doctor later, and then go east, let his brother-in-law help stop a taxi at the intersection, and would rather spend some money to make a large circle on the elevated highway, Come back from waltz.
Freeport has never been so nervous as it is today. Oliver feels that the current Freeport is simply a gunpowder barrel. Who knows when this gunpowder barrel exploded with a bang? In the sight, the original bustling Waltz Avenue, many businesses have closed the door. It is estimated that they have also heard the rumors that the negotiations of the genre federation broke down.
In the shadow of the garden bushes, he walked more than two hundred meters quickly, and Oliver speeded up again. The deserted streets made him feel creepy.
Crossing the lawn of the garden and jumping over a row of low ornamental shrubs, Oliver has reached the intersection of Waltz Avenue and Tango Avenue.
Oliver, who wore out of the shade, saw his brother-in-law the first time.
The tall brother-in-law, standing under the street lamp at the intersection, beside him, there are several gangsters.
"Brother-in-law!" Oliver lowered his heart all the time, with a smile on his pale face. He walked down the street quickly and easily, and ran to the opposite street.
Across the street, his brother-in-law, waving at him desperately.
When Oliver ran to the center of the street, his pace slowed down. Suddenly he was a little confused and didn't understand the meaning of his brother-in-law's desperate wave, his brother-in-law's expression at the moment, why was he so nervous, so scared ...
The tide was crowded, passing by Oliver.
In the fierce cries of killing, the thin Oliver fell like a sapling in the flood and fell lonely and helpless. His blood was trampled into the center of Waltz Avenue, with countless messy footprints.
Oliver is dead. A thief, an insignificant little character, died like this.
At the same time that Oliver fell, the Audrey merchant ship in the Mars Freeport 7 space port had completed the entry declaration.
Dozens of heavy-duty delivery trucks, pulling long containers, left the port and dock silently.
A few moments later, dozens of crew members of the Audrey walked noisily toward the shuttle platform from the space port to the center city.
The workers in charge of loading and unloading at the dock looked at these smuggling crew members with envy.
They knew that those waiting for the crew were the beautiful young girls in the red light district of the center city and the strong wine. This group of hormones secreted a lonely interstellar journey of the animals, and will spend the carnival night back to the human world.
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"In every country, there are always some people who are worthy of respect." Ulyanov stared out of the porthole of the battleship, the bright explosion of light, said to himself.
In the spring of 2063, under the double persecution of politics and military forces, the first and second mixed fleets of the southeastern front of the Sossus, finally knocked on the door of the Federation of Salega and drove straight in.
The weak Congress of Salega offered the right of passage to the Longbow Star Field and the garrison right of Blue Stone Star. In order to avoid conflict, and to ensure that the gem galaxies in the capital of Salega maintain a fragile peace, they even ordered most of the main fleet of the Longbow Field to withdraw from the Longbow Field. All ground troops must not have any form of conflict in the Sousse Empire.
Under the overwhelming propaganda, the majority of the Salgar Federation nationals who encountered a "serious loss" battle in the Lere Bermuda space have acquiesced to the "neutral" of Congress.
This protracted war, it is better not to come to the Salga Federals.
No one cares about the world situation. No one likes to fight.
The voices of the minority resistance were drowned at this moment. The Liberal Democratic Party, which has accused the government of wrongly holding the position in the Leray War, has under the leadership of Speaker Sever, comprehensively suppressed the former ruling party, the Progressive Party, which advocates resistance. While desperately concentrating their rights, they control the parliament and use the propaganda tools at their disposal to spread the so-called pacifism. And to launch a new presidential candidate.
In this daydream-like political compromise, there was a figure and a fleet that stood in front of the Sousse Empire.
General Tolstoy, and the local fleet that followed his longbow.
This brilliant firework in front of Ulyanov is the flagship of the Longbow local fleet.
The battle lasted for ten hours, and the Longbow local fleet was almost disabled. Tolstoy, after issuing the retreat order, led the flagship off and died in martyrdom. Mortal, shouting long live Salga.
This is not a contest of magnitude at all. From the beginning, it was full of tragedy. Under the fierce offensive of the two mixed fleets of the Sioux Empire, there was only one aircraft carrier, the Longbow local fleet of nine battleships and 17 cruisers, but they attacked each other tit-for-tat.
They are not advanced warships, strangled in the Sousse fleet, and their fighting style is chilling.
Ulyanov believed that if the entire country of Salega was like Tolstoy and the fleet he led, Sousse did not want to step into the Federation of Salega!
Unfortunately, the stupid politicians in this country surrendered. Only this old man, on this humiliating day, gave Salgar a trace of dignity.
In the distance, the only two wounded battleships, one aircraft carrier and three cruisers remaining in the local long-span fleet of the Federal Republic of Salega are retreating. After the break, there were only a few high-speed destroyers and torpedo boats left.
"Give up the chase." Ulyanov stared into the void that had shed light, thinking about the moment when Tolstoy's flagship exploded.
"But ..." Gershkov, deputy commander of the Second Fleet, whispered: "Their retreat to the Free Star Zone will cause a lot of trouble to our supply line. Moreover, the northern commercial of Mars Freeport For the Alliance, this force is not something they can deal with. "
Ulyanov said lightly: "We are guests and are not suitable for stimulating the Salgar people too much. We can't do it now to kill the killings. Moreover, the opposing fleet has been out of our control. What happened to the Blue Stone Star was extremely irresponsible to the empire. As for the free world, it ’s better to mess up. We just let the Northern Alliance understand how they need us. "
Looking at the wider sky, Ulyanov murmured: "And this is the only way I have respect for the national hero who bears the crime of treason. Even if they are our enemies."
"Yes! Lord Commander."
"Fleet turn, target, Blue Stone Star."
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"Arrived?" Tian Xingjian said while holding the communicator, and gently opened the curtains of the room, scanning the street below the Pro Branch.
On the deserted streets, two or three reporters are still staring at the gate of the Tailiu branch.
The photojournalist of the TV station has already set up a portable live broadcast device and is ready to carry the camera at any time. At the moment, the most ace news host is completely out of the big-name shelves, preferring to stand on the street and wait hard, instead of taking a short rest on the live broadcast car close by.
The fat man frowned, feeling very unhappy. There was a feeling that the state official set fire, but found the people lighting up. Naturally, he found some unique characters in the crowd.
These people will definitely not be journalists, and naturally they will not be some people who do not know what to do. Their positions are very concealed and clever. However, the kind of fierce temperament they naturally radiate can't be concealed.
Be vigilant and cold, like a clockwork dog with only a string wound on it, as long as it is gently released, it will jump out.
Such people, except soldiers, in this free world, only the top thugs or mercenaries supported by the underworld. They will not be killers. In killer training, grinding off sharp edges is a compulsory lesson. The top killer, you might even think that he is a scholar who is proficient and elegant, or a reckless worker. Only the top gangsters and mercenaries of the underworld will train a person's fierce murderousness in exactly the opposite way.
Today, these people are here, but it's not as simple as fighting. Just look at the shape of the drums under their clothes, fat people can even distinguish the model of the energy gun they carry.
"Laozi is scared!" The fat man's face twitched in shock, and his eyes rolled quickly, looking for his goal.
Finally, among the crowd at the street intersection, he found the man who stuck a finger in his ear and drilled it.
"Game ..." Suddenly the fat man was a little confused. He turned his head and looked at the same confused Helen, murmured: "It's about to start."
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The black flying car slowed down near the first avenue in Provincial Town.
Harriman stared deadly at the center of the first avenue that was getting closer and closer, the building with the Tailiu sign hanging.
On the mecha channel behind the flying car, three humanoid mechas with distinctive lore flow styles followed, followed by a variety of ordinary mechas, interview mechas and live vehicles, far away, like Tide rolling on the horizon.
Harriman knew that his path had become the focus of the entire free world. Among the crowd of people behind, not just ordinary onlookers, mecha enthusiasts and those pervasive reporters, most of them are people from major schools and societies in the free world.
They are waiting to witness the surrender of a genre or the beginning of a life-and-death conquest.
After Tailiu kicked the stadium closed, even if he knew that the two sides would be a war irrelevant to the traditional model, the lore must send his own fighter to retaliate against Tailiu. This is the only genre in the Mech genre world, the only way to prove its inviolable glory.
Now, the only Tailiu branch that can launch a challenge is the Pro branch.
As the third-level **** of lore, Harriman had to do it at the moment, and let the driver drive the flying car to the door of the Tailiu branch, and then walk in and kick the pavilion.
But would Cooper let them walk into the Tailiu branch so easily? Tailiu, what means have you prepared to deal with the revenge of the lore?
Harriman twisted his stout neck twice and made a click. Taking a deep breath, he slammed the door and got out of the car, striding towards the Tailiu branch.
Three **** mechas quickly followed Harriman's pace.
"They're really here." Cooper sat in the flying car, peering through the window and watching Harriman get closer and closer. There was a sardonic smile on his face.
"The third-level mech warrior Harriman once defeated Wei Jianshan." Nakagawa Dahui sitting next to Cooper said coldly: "I really want to see, the fat man of Lere Federation and Harriman's A duel. "
"The duel doesn't matter." Cooper snorted, leaning his head against the back of his leather chair, taking a deep breath, and suddenly asked, "Oh, how is Monroe now?"
"He's crazy." Nakagawa Dahui simply replied, it didn't seem to turn the subject around, staring at Cooper. "Now that the battle is going on, have you decided?"
"Follow me for so many years, this is the first time you have questioned my decision." Cooper opened his eyes and looked at Nakagawa Dahui, slowly said: "You think, the time of the war will be sooner or later, for us , Is there a difference? "
"No!" Nakagawa Dahui's answer was very simple. This is a world of weak meat and strong food. There is no distinction between justice and evil. Whoever wins will gain power. Those companies, business groups, small schools and societies are always ready to throw themselves into the arms of the winner.
In order to meet the chaos brought to Mars Freeport by the Space War, Tailiu has been preparing for several years. Only when Tailiu reaches the top can he respond in full.
From the third to the first, Nakagawa Dahui knew that it was by no means a long process. Tailiu's only choice is to do his job!
"The Suzette Empire is approaching Salega." Cooper turned his head and looked at the three elders who had led disciples such as Buzz and Wetherell, snorted, and then said to Nakagawa Dahui: " At this time, it was the time for them to choose their collaborators. When the dust settled, it was when other schools were suppressed and eliminated. If the lore stream and the broken mountain stream won this cooperation opportunity, Tailiu will be the first to be removed. . "
"I know these." Nakagawa Dahui didn't have any expression.
"But you don't know the Fiji League's plan ..." The muscles on Cooper's face were beating: "You don't know, I don't know. No one in the entire free world knows! Here, it is all around us. Step by step to escalate the contradiction between our schools. "
It seemed that he was calming his emotions. After a long time, Cooper continued: "Do you think if I compromise at the genre federation, will those genres let us go?"
"No!" Nakagawa Dahui told the truth: "Once we compromise, no matter in the Mech genre or in front of the West Treaty, it is a disaster."
"So ....." Cooper smiled slightly and said to himself: "We should sit here and push the boat down the river. Look at the end of the people who sing the opposite of us in the Tailiu, and see the means of the Fierce League Look at the demise of the lore! You can take advantage of the opportunities of the two major schools of fierce alliance, lore and lore at the same time, but it is a once in a lifetime. "
"When do you start?" Nakagawa Dahui's eyes also fell on the branch entrance, the three elders of Tailiu and their immediate disciples. After the death of Monroe and Nakagawa, the Pro branch, only Baz and Wesselier, the disciples of Wei Jianshan. The disappearance of this branch is not a loss to the Cooper Group.
"If Harriman killed the fat man, it would be fine for us." Cooper subconsciously looked at the people scattered around the Tailiu branch and the roof of the building opposite, and hated: "If he died in the fat man's hand Go ahead and do it now! "
"If there is only winning or losing, there is no life or death?" Nakagawa Dahui asked.
"Such a duel, based on Harriman's character and the skill of the lore, will there be no difference between life and death?" Cooper's eyes flashed with a madness: "If that happens, then they will play together Hell. This pot of sewage will splash on the broken mountain stream! "
Zhongchuan Dahui nodded. Such calculations as Cooper are considered to be thorough. At that time, the chaos was over, even if the lore was suspected that the thing was done by Tai Liu, but in the absence of evidence, they could only follow the surface article. Tailiu is their enemy, and the relationship between Poshanliu and them is not much better.
Crane clams compete, fishermen benefit.
In any case, they will not allow Po Shan Liu to stand on the shore and read jokes.
Even without this excuse, Nakagawa Dahui believed that Kilbourne and Cooper had already planned to pull the broken mountain stream into this muddy water.
No one wants to settle down. Either the fish died or the net broke!
There was only one person who ordered the unrest of Mars Freeport!
Nakagawa Dahui turned his head and looked at Harriman, who was slowly walking towards the Tailiu branch under the protection of three mechas.
Suddenly, his eyes shrank violently as if being hit by direct sunlight.
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