Counterfeit Hero

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PS: In this battle in March, our bandits also did not retreat like the dare-death camp now. The white goose chased quickly, and the time gap narrowed by 300 votes a day. Seventy-two is here agreed to everyone. We fight a battle without turning back! I update, you vote. Shake him off. Vow to defend chrysanthemum!

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"Sir, the enemy suddenly turned northeast and fled towards the mountains."

"Got it. Everyone speeds up and continues to pursue." Fogo's voice was calm and firm.

"Yes, sir."

Push the joystick to let the mech continue to run in a mechanical attitude. Watching countless mechas rolling past him. Fogo leaned against the back of the metal tube seat, and suddenly felt the strength of his body slip away.

There is a blank in my head. The memory seems to be broken. All the decisions I made before seem to be sleepwalking now.

How can I be fooled.

The muddy memories made him hate himself and this time.

For the first time, Fogo hoped that time would go back in time before returning to the order of chasing after the division.

However, everything is irreparable.

Time has passed and the decision has been made and it will never be returned. These few hours are enough for the two divisions of Chuckner to build a solid defense system in the town of Shuangxiqiao. That would be a huge position, spreading from the height of the town of Shuangxiqiao between the mountains, all the way to the mountainside, and then to any place around the defense.

There will be countless trenches, countless positions.

The Chuckners will use everything that can be used for combat. If necessary, they would even dismantle their transport armor and assemble the armor shell together with the external armor in the explosion-proof structure of the position. With the support of countless air-based fighters, they can rely on their positions to resist the ten-division attacks.

There won't be ten divisions. Perhaps most of the Jeppeng forces desperately heading north in the mountains had not seen Shuangxiqiao Town, but had already been destroyed by the interlaced attack of the Armored Division of the Philippine Army that landed at multiple points. At the right time, the geography, the people, and the Fiji Allied forces have been occupied. There is no suspense in this battle.

And all this could have been avoided!

Everything is in your own hands! I could have become the youngest hero of the Jeppen empire, and allowed the already declining family to return to the top ranks of the imperial nobility ... But once a wrong judgment, a wrong turn at the crossroads of fate, let yourself from Heaven fell into hell.

Everything is irreparable!

A severe heartache and anger attacked Fogo. He mechanically controlled the mech to move forward, and his head was turned over and over, all of which made him regret like a ant's heart.

Even as a celebrity as Prince Bobbert, Fogo knew he was in a disaster this time.

Such a fiasco cannot be borne by the prince. Only you can be a scapegoat. Looking back, at the age of 16, he was valued by the prince for a military thesis and was sent to Jeppen's top Royal First Military Academy. At the age of 18, he graduated with the rank of major. At the age of 20, he became the second armored division commander of the Royal First Guards.

This glorious experience is destroyed today! The culprit is the Lelei man named Tian Xingjian!

It was this man who brought himself step by step into this trap.

His own bright future and even his own life have been destined to die at this moment. However, before all the dust settles, this person must die!

He has escaped into the mountains. That would be a dead place. Surrounded by towering mountains, they limit their escape route and are destined to greatly reduce their escape speed. As long as they bite them, it won't take long for them to revenge for themselves!

Grab him and turn your pain into countless kinds of torture on him!

As soon as Fogo pushed the joystick, the mech hurriedly jumped forward. The young and smooth military genius looked dire with irrepressible regret and despair.

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"Dare to enter the southeast mountainous area of ​​Beiguan City!"

The news, like a cold wind, blew past the headquarters of the Al-Aqsa fortress.

The generals watched the news coming back from the front line, silently. Many people looked away and could not bear to look at Bernadotte's face.

Everyone can see that, being chased by the second armored division, being driven into this mountainous area is like being driven into an iron cage. The chance of survival in the dare camp is very small!

This mountainous area in the southeast of Beiguan City belongs to the north-north part of the mountainous area in the north, and the average altitude is among the best in the entire northern mountainous area. The east-western Tangtai Mountains and part of the Tikal Mountains are intertwined here, and the snow-capped mountains on the towering mountains of the mountains remain unbroken all year round. The mountain is steep, with raging rivers, swamps, virgin forests and abyss cliffs all over the mountain.

Even with the mecha's ability to move, it is a thorny step by step. Once the wrong way is taken, it is likely to be trapped in a dead place. Not to mention the chasing of Jeppen's armored forces behind him.

Looking at Margaret's pale face, Hastings patted her hand softly, whispering: "He is driving a twelfth-generation mecha. With his technology, whenever he wants, he will always You can leave. "

Margaret looked at Hastings' eyes and didn't speak. She knew that her grandfather actually understood.

The innumerable stubborn confrontation between the program and the casualty confrontation, even when doing deduction confrontation with oneself, would rather go back a few times, repeatedly thinking about calculations, desperately struggling with the struggle, and not willing to pay an extra percentage of casualties, how could the guy This time give up the companions around him.

In particular, these companions followed him.

Quietly in the command room, generals from various Filipino member states did not know what language to express their mood.

Just an hour or two ago, they were still excited about the beautiful performance of the dare-death camp and couldn't help themselves for the victory that Canglangxing was about to get. But now, they can only watch the battle report and the picture silence that comes back in front.

Those present were all soldiers for a lifetime, fought countless battles, and experienced countless generals who lived and died. In many cases, the life and death of a small force is no longer in their line of sight. The crock did not break away from the wellhead, and the general would inevitably die before the battle. In war, there will be death and sacrifice. This has been seen for many years.

It is good to say that the heart is like iron and stone, or to say cold and ruthless. As a soldier, no one thinks there is anything wrong with this. War is cruel. The duty of a soldier is to win by all means. Even one's own life and death should be left out of the picture, not to mention others. In such a war that is sweeping all mankind, the survival of an armored battalion will not even allow them to take a closer look at the battle report.

They have no time to grieve, cry, and be sentimental. They have more important things to do. But now, everyone is standing quietly in front of Skynet's screen, heartily worried about the fate of the army in front of them.

The jeppen who had been fooled were obviously out. The Second Armored Division, at all costs, was to wipe out this army that had no importance in the battle.

Now, with the exception of one regiment behind, one battalion behind, and two battalions in West Bakery, the second armored division of Jeppen, who followed the dare battalion into the mountains, had two regiments and six battalions. Two of the battalions almost chased the death camp, and the remaining four battalions resembled the body of a python.

It can be said that there is no chance or vigor for the dare-death camp.

No one has the heart to watch this freshly released heroic team call out after their most brilliant performance. They should have been treated like a hero, they should have received the highest medal of honor, and they should have received the cheers of all Fiji allies and the salute of all Fiji allies. But now, they can only walk towards the end of the road in that **** lofty mountains.

"Our cluster of fighters!" Admiral Rabinsky of Chuckner growled in a low voice.

The generals were silent. Everyone knows that fighter planes will not play any role in that lofty mountains, but will become a live target for ground armored forces! The front line commander has apparently already dispatched a lot of fighter planes, but this cannot change the situation of the daring camp.

Rabinsky did not know this, but he did not want to think about it. That is his soldier! Just annihilated the most elaborate blade special battalion of the 2nd Armored Division, and let the victory surrender to the soldiers of the Feimeng!

"It's time to prepare for the next stage of the battle ..." In silence, Hastings turned his wheelchair and left the Skynet screen. His voice was calm and dull, with no emotional ups and downs.

Bernadotte smiled slightly and turned around first, following Hastings.

He was never worried.

To that fat man, he is more confident than himself.

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"General, this mountain is really difficult to climb."

On the communication channel, Anthony gasped and smiled.

Although it's a mecha, you don't need to climb by yourself, but if you want to control the mecha that shakes up and down, the joystick in your hand can't be stabilized without any effort.

"You should attend the next bandit training class." The fat man stretched out his hand with a smile, and pulled [Taihang] driven by Anthony.

The armor of the mech gripped each other, and with a firm effort, Taihang stepped on the mountain top.

"Lieutenant Colonel, how did you get into the Class 7 Mech Warrior?" A Chuckner warrior asked with a smile.

"What is level 7, Lao Tzu is level 8!" Anthony said leisurely: "My strength is fighting, but **** is not running."

There was a burst of laughter in the channel.

In this mountainous area, everyone already knows their ending. However, compared to the previous silence, the soldiers now seem to be a lot easier.

The Jeppeng mech under the mountain is as dense as an ant.

Is n’t it a **** fucking thing?

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. Bandit brothers with tickets, fire!

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