Counterfeit Hero

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"Sir, why should we wait for the enemy to launch an attack before the transport ship enters the air defense zone?"

In the blue sky, thousands of fighters flew from east to west in five waves. Thirty medium-sized transport ships were crowded in the fighter group. In the frontmost group, a fighter fluttered its wings gently, and the pilot looked at his long plane.

"Because we need the ground forces to fight for the transport ship for five minutes." Lieutenant General Corinth, who personally served as the chief of the first fleet, reached out and released the weapon system insurance of the fighter. "This is specifically requested by the commander of the death squad, Major General Tian."

"More than one hundred mechas, fight for five minutes ?!" The pilots on the communication channel were suddenly noisy.

"Yes," Corinth said.

"How is this possible?" One pilot said.

"Maybe it may be." Collins turned on the accelerator thruster: "Follow me, it's up to us!"

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The text that appeared on the TV screen caused the entire Chakner to be commotion.

People are looking around for news, desperately wanting to know what is going on.

What kind of action was that? Is that action related to the death camp in Feleck? To what extent has the battle progressed, and how many of those soldiers are still alive?

Waiting did not last long.

Just when everyone got the news and turned on the TV, a soldier appeared on the TV.

The messy hair, the first-class soldiers with all the dirt on his face sitting under a tree, staring at the camera without talking. After a while, he asked innocently: "Has it started?"

There was a burst of laughter next to him, a voice said, this is a battlefield recorder, you try to switch it on. The First Class soldier scratched his head a little embarrassedly, whispering, "I use it as a camera."

With that, he cleared his throat and said to the camera: "My name is Qian Fei, the squadron of the 3rd Battalion, 1st Battalion, 1st Battalion of the 13th Armored Division of Chakner. This is my last word. First, I want to Tell my girlfriend Nana I ’m afraid I ca n’t come back to accompany you for the New Year. I had taken the leave, but the company commander did n’t approve it, but now he did, but I ca n’t get away. ”

There was a scolding next to him, and then there was a laugh. When the soldier Qian Fei narrowed his neck obviously, he continued to look at the camera with his eyes sullied: "What the **** I die, I will not talk nonsense like you remarry, anyway. We are not married either. I can only tell you here, I love you very much. If I live, you will be asking me to propose to you now. If I die, it will be a memory of your life. , I ca n’t tell you anymore, I wo n’t tell my parents again, it ’s time to be scolded ....... "

When it comes to this, the first-class soldiers obviously have a short pause, and their eyes suddenly become red: "Parent, my son can't do his filial piety. There is nothing left for you. However, the son set up a few days ago Gong, it is estimated that the military department will issue a medal. Keep it with your elders. If you want your son, just take a look. The son was killed in battle, and he did n’t do anything embarrassing to you ... Old bag, small smell, Guoguo, You must be able to see for a few dog days, remember to help me raise my father and mother. In the next life, we will still be brothers. "

After talking, the first-class soldier whose tone was already crying burst out of the camera at the moment when tears came out of his eyes.

A moment later, a younger second-class soldier with red eyes was pushed into the picture. Before speaking, tears of forbearance fell.

Someone scolded next to him, "Nothing to say, cry again when you are finished."

The second-class soldiers wiped their tears with their sleeves, and his dirty face was even more messed up: "You all have parents, and the parents of Lao Tzu are dead, and there is no girlfriend, who to tell?"

There was a silence outside the picture, and a pair of big hands hugged the shoulder of the second-class soldier.

The second-class soldier covered his face with his hands and cried out: "Dazhi, who the **** calls you to be a soldier. I don't know if you are dead. If you don't die, I send flowers and fill the graves of my parents earth........."

The second-class soldiers left, and again appeared a lieutenant with a tough face and a gritted teeth.

Although he controlled himself hard, and finished talking to his parents and his wife, when he talked to his four-year-old son, tears rushed out, and the big ones fell down, and they could not be wiped. Clean: "Listen to your mother, good son, don't let his mother take the wrong path for Laozi. Laozi hero, son is also a good guy. If you bully you, beating and fucking. The teacher asked, it was your father!"

The lieutenant left, and one soldier after another stepped into the camera. They said goodbye to their family members in tears, or simply, or nagging, the dirty faces, which appeared in the camera in turn.

In front of the TV, the people looked at the weeping soldiers, at the young faces, tears, and they blurred their eyes unconsciously.

I do n’t know how many warriors, the last words disappeared.

Appearing in the picture is a overhead shot of a fighter. Between the earth and the camera, the overwhelming cluster of fighters, like a group of black-pressed migratory birds, suddenly crossed the white mountain peaks that seemed to be brushing the belly of the aircraft, and suddenly swooped down, rushing towards the dense Jeppen armor cluster. Countless missile energy cannons surged out into the ground.

The exploding white light covered the entire screen in an instant. The camera pulled up quickly, and the mountains on the ground shrank rapidly. But everyone could see it, still like a bubble in the bathtub.

Battlefield live!

This shocking picture, after the heartbreaking last words, immediately grabbed the hearts of the audience.

The fighter planes were desperately attacking the Jeppeng armored clusters all over the mountains, and the air defense missiles and artillery fire of the Jeppeng machine armor filled the sky in an instant.

Countless induced bombs were ejected, spinning around in the sky.

Countless missiles are chasing in the air, or captured by induced bombs, and turned into a black smoke solidified on the blue sky, or through the interception of induced bombs, and flew into the air quickly.

At the beginning of the battle, it was already so intense that it was breathless.

On the ground, the Jiepeng armored clusters have all been dispersed and accelerated. Right in front of them, there is an unreachable mountain. Under the mountain, a small force assembled in a triangular assault formation stood there. Before a violent tsunami, a small boat in the port.

The passing of time, minutes and seconds, and the battle of just a few minutes, to people, are as long as centuries. Seeing that the Jeppeng armor cluster is getting closer and closer to the red mech team, people's hearts have mentioned their throats.

"Fart, are you ready?" The fat man took off his clothes and squeezed the joystick naked.

"Ready." The little fart boy replied.

"Everyone is ready, count down ..." The fat man looked up at the sky. Thirty medium-sized transport ships and thirty huge footballs covered the entire sky. Innumerable missiles rose from the ground and flew towards the transport ship. Some missiles were intercepted, but more missiles broke through the blockade and hit the energy shield of the transport ship.

The energy shield of each transport ship has become light red. A violent explosion is like a pond in a heavy rain, only one ripple after another can be seen. The energy hood is turbulent, as if it will be torn at any time.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven ..." The fat man turned his head and stared at the one in the center of the Japon armor cluster [Anubis].

The distance is approached step by step.

"Four ... three ..." The fat man's voice is getting colder and colder, but his blood is getting hotter and hotter, "Two ... one ..."

"kill!!!!!!!!!!"

As the countdown of the fat man ended, a very powerful shouting and killing sound went straight to the sky. This sound rushed through the valley and stirred up the storm in the sky!

One hundred and sixty red mechas and ten white mechas, like arrows from the string, flew towards the black mecha clusters.

The mecha engine roared, and the dust that ignited while running was like a thick, straight spear. Two kilometers, one kilometers, five hundred meters, three hundred meters, one hundred meters ...

With a loud noise, the red and black armor clusters, like the two mad rhinos, slammed together.

From the pictures taken from the sky, people can clearly see the shock waves that spread around the moment of the impact, and they can clearly see the violent scene of the group of people turning their backs.

This is the soldier who cried and left a last word?

Is this Chachner's army at an absolute disadvantage? !

No one could sit on a chair and watch TV anymore. With a whimper, all the men stood up with red eyes, clenched their fists, and roared with their blue necks. A burst of blood, a sadness, rushed straight above his head at this moment. The whole world has disappeared. In the eyes of men, only that red armored force!

Kill, kill, kill!

It seems that in response to this sound, the whole universe is full of **** roars, and the red armor group is slammed into the Jeppen armor group.

They live up to expectations.

The black mechs are crushed in front of them like waves.

Under the leadership of ten white mechas completely gathered together and wielding ion beam knives wildly, the entire red mecha cluster surged forward with a near-crazy gesture and speed. Each of the Jaipan mechas shattered and exploded during their crazy hacking. Countless parts of wreckage spattered around.

"Good kind, good kind!" The men in front of the TV were already crazy. They gritted their teeth and groaned tremblingly. Cheer for this red army.

In front of the white mechs, Jeppen mechs kept gathering. Try to stop them with heavy soldiers.

However, with each swing of the white mecha and every step, these dense defensive formations like iron **** will be shattered and penetrated.

Officer Jie Peng, who was completely suppressed in electronic communications, shouted loudly in the loudspeaker. On the ground below the mountain, the originally scattered black mech clusters desperately closed to the middle.

In the sky, fighter planes are still attacking lifelessly. The transport ship also forcibly descended in dense air defense firepower.

The whole world is already crazy.

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Hastings glanced at his watch, with a heavy face: "Not enough time."

In the Allied Command, the generals have completely lost their usual appearance. Some people smoke one cigarette after another, while others come and go in circles.

Marguerite had already lowered her eyes and dared not look at it again. Bernadotte, however, stared at the screen with his eyes fixed.

not enough time.

Hastings' words were like a dagger, bleeding from the heart.

Looking at the transport ship that was crumbling in anti-aircraft fire, everyone focused on the white mech that was rushing to the front.

Five minutes, how can he fight for these five minutes? !

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A violent whirlwind leg kicked a Jiepeng mech and flew out, and the fat man's right-hand ion beam knife slammed straight.

After a loud noise, a Jeep Peng Ling cat on the front has been split in half. The knife continued unabated, and I saw a long ditch appearing out of thin air on the mud, shooting straight into the distance.

The mechas around are still rushing up.

"kill!"

The ion beam knife, in the hands of the white mecha that pulled out more than ten phantoms, could no longer see the shadow. The slow-moving Jeppeng mechs were torn apart in an instant.

The Anubis in the Mech group is getting closer!

Fogo's fingers were tapping lightly on the armrests. Look at the army that keeps getting closer to itself.

Although there are ten super mechas leading, the red mechas behind them are still decreasing. Nearly twenty red cars have fallen down on this short 400-meter road. The remaining mechas are mostly scarred, and the energy shields are almost to the limit.

Fogo didn't move.

He carefully watched the movement of the white mech rushing to the front, savoring, admiring, a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

One hundred meters, eighty meters ...

There are more and more Jeppen mechas gathered in front of the white mecha body.

"Fog! You ugly ghost with no face, shrink your head, a little turtle, come and fight with Lao Tzu?"

Fatty's almost desperate voice spread throughout the battlefield. Attracted a sneer from the Jeppen.

Fogo sneered, the other party was obviously poor. The force of this army has been frustrated. From now on, they have been unable to move forward. In less time, you will be able to see this enemy who is ruining yourself and destined to be destroyed by yourself. What expression will this fat man have?

Suddenly, Fogo's expression froze.

Because, he heard his cold and harsh voice rolling across the battlefield.

"Stop it all, let him come!"

The attack of the red mech group suddenly slowed down, and the movements of the Jeppen soldiers surrounding them all subconsciously stunned.

It was said that sooner or later, at this moment, two white mechas had suddenly grabbed, suddenly grabbed the legs of the fat mecha, and threw him out.

Everyone only saw a flash of white light. When the white mech reached half-air, he suddenly turned on the auxiliary thruster, turned down, and flew to Anubis with lightning.

Seeing that the white mecha's ion beam knife had gone straight to the dazed Anubis cockpit, suddenly, more than a dozen generations of Jeppen who had been surrounded by Anubis [machine storm], stood up from the crowd, do not Fatally launched an attack on the white mech.

These tenth-generation machine storms seem to have been prepared. Their reaction and movement frequency are much faster than that of general Jeppen, and their cooperation is extremely tacit. The ten mechas just appeared in front of the white mecha, half of them rushed forward and half of the ground charge was behind. In front of Anubis, a thick wall was formed.

"Three steps forward and volley kicked from behind." In front of the TV, an audience who had some research on melee melees exclaimed.

The Jeppen mech he saw accelerated to full speed in just three small steps. The body that broke into the air still turned sideways in a huge inertia. After the knee on the right side was raised and bent, with this turn, it was thrown out like a meteor hammer and went straight to the head of the white mech! This is a skill that only nine-level mech warriors can use. The hand speed is less than fifty moves, don't even think about it.

Just as this audience exclaimed, many other audiences also made a different but equally shocking sound.

"Stagnation line."

"Thirteen angles of continuous boxing."

"Ultra-short range eagle strike."

The meticulously advanced techniques of mecha control rules are like thunderbolts on a sunny day.

The second armored division of Jeppen, the second-ranked team in the army of Jeppen, finally showed her sharpest dagger at the last moment!

This dagger is enough to see the blood seal the throat.

The Jeppen people don't need to kill the white mech, just lose his speed, he loses!

Anubis, has begun to retreat. Can that white mech like a petrel pass through the thunderstorm, can it catch its prey?

All thoughts flashed in my head, and people saw that every joint of the white mecha suddenly twisted, and the body of the entire mecha flying in the air was as if it suddenly lost control. When he came over, a lazy donkey rolled.

It was this ugly and unbelievable action that unexpectedly avoided the interception of several Jeppen mechs in the air at a time when there was no room for it. Then slant down towards the ground.

"Boom", a loud noise filled the dust.

The white mech just landed kicked on the ground, his body was like a boulder hitting the surface of the water, leaping forward, a boxing towards the face of a machine storm, and then forcibly twisted, one foot Kicked to the head of another mecha, before the move was completed, it hit the other mecha like a cannonball ...

In the stone fire electricity light room, the white mech has used five different moves in one second, pulled out five phantoms, and attacked five different targets.

"Dangdang Dang" a series of gold and iron symphony broke out one after another, and the five mechas that tried to block were blown out almost at the same time.

As a white light pierced the void, Anubis, who was about to retreat into the mech group, was broken open by a knife.

Time seems to be completely frozen at this moment.

People were fascinated by the white mecha that stood in front of Anubis, with the tip of the ion beam knife in his hand, embedded in the cockpit cover of Anubis. Its breakthrough, although it is only a blink of an eye, but at this moment, the mech skills it has shown have made the previous Japeng nine-level mech warriors who blocked it as ridiculous as an idiot!

Those Jeppen mech warriors are one person, one move, and advanced skills, and this pilot is a person, five moves, launched at the same time. There is no preparation in advance, and it comes first. Among the five strokes, either legs or punches, or stiffness, or femininity, when viewed separately, it may just be amazing, combined together, it makes people feel an incomparable domineering!

The five Jiepeng mechas flew backwards and crashed into the Jiepeng mecha group.

Now, the ionized light knife of the white mech is on the cracked canopy. As long as he gently stabs, the commander will become two halves.

It seems to be a booby-trap, and all the Japon mechas around stopped. The group of red mechas surrounded heavily, also stopped and shrunk together.

The fighter, flying in the air, the transport ship, slowly descended in silence.

"You lost." The fat man's voice was very proud.

"No, it's you who lost." Fogo said coldly, sounding on the fat man's left side.

When the fat man stayed, the ion beam knife in his hand twisted. The already broken canopy was broken open, leading to a dull-eyed Captain Jeppon.

"Surrender," Fogo looked at the slowly landing transport ship in the sky, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth: "Reassure, I won't kill you now, and the lives of people other than you are not worth me The whole armored division. Those transport ships can land, and my troops and I need transportation. "

"How do you know that I will use this tactic?" Fatty's voice revealed unwillingness and despair.

"In the past few days, you have tried several times to kill me with a sneak attack. You just saw that the timing was not good, you gave up early, and your intentions were not exposed," Fogo said lightly. "I know that I have almost nothing in front of you There is no chance of winning, so I think it is better to be careful about everything. After all, I am the commander, and you are just a reckless man charged. "

"Why chase me down?" The fat man struggled. "You did not hesitate to lead the whole army into a desperate situation to kill me. Why do you want to leave now?"

"There are naturally my reasons for killing you," Fogo's icy voice revealed. "As for why you want to leave, there are three reasons. First, you are now in my hands. I want your life anytime." It ’s okay, the mecha loses its speed, it ’s the turtle in the urn. Secondly, I think these of your mechas and your mecha control skills are really important for me in Xi’o. And, I ’ve read your information, There is a unit called Bandit under your command. This may be an opportunity for me to make up for it. Third ...

Fogo looked at the Chuckner mechs that were falling in the sky and said unabashedly: "Although the second armored division is my unit, such a battle is only my decision. As a commander, I am actually very Fear of their rebellion. After all, there is only one life. For these three days, their psychological pressure is really too great. If I kill you now, we will definitely wipe it out. No one wants to do this. "

The ion beam knife in the hand of the white mech fell to the ground.

With a loud noise, the cockpit opened, and the fat man with naked upper body raised his hand and jumped out, turning around as soon as he landed, screaming angrily: "I surrender, I surrender, don't kill me. Kill me, and you run No. I still have a lot of military secrets. I also have fleets and armored forces. As long as you do n’t kill me, these are yours. "

I carefully recognized the identity of the fat man, and then saw the fat man controlled by several Jie Peng soldiers who rushed up. Fogo opened the cockpit of the Lingling cat and jumped out.

He strode to the fat man held by his backhand and slapped the fat man suddenly.

These days, all kinds of remorse, all kinds of anger, all kinds of negative emotions like snakes, at this moment like the flood of the embankment, cannot be suppressed.

The whole world has become extremely quiet.

The frontline command, the Allied Command, and all the people in front of the TV were staring blankly at the fat man's swollen, scared, and flattering face.

Suddenly, a voice cried.

"Don't kill my dad, don't hit my dad ..."

The cockpit cover of a mech opened, and a cute little boy stumbled through the wood-like mech legs and rushed to the fat man. Howling and crying.

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. Going to make up for sleep, after this chapter is written, it looks like he is falling apart. Ask for monthly tickets.

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