Counterfeit Hero

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Another fierce battle is over.

The huge Binalt fleet has slowly disappeared at Newton's jumping point. In the silent void, only the endless wreckage of battleships remained.

A large number of scarred Leray battleships walked through this huge steel cemetery. From time to time, large and small wreckage hit the hull and bounced off silently.

Several injured fighters struggled to fly into the broken channel of the aircraft carrier. Damage alarms sounded everywhere in the mother ship, and damage control team members hurriedly ran back and forth. On the huge hull, from time to time, a burst of explosive flames burst and immediately dissipated in the void.

A violent explosion came from the head of the mother ship, and Admiral Marchi firmly grasped the podium of the podium in the violent shaking. As can be seen through the bridge porthole, a ball of fire was raised from the head of the mother ship one kilometer away from the bridge's command room. The thick hull armor was blown up for supply, and countless fragments flew into the silent universe. .

"Report the damage." The roar came from Captain Mark. He was sitting on the captain's seat next to Marchi, sweating with sweat.

A semicircle surrounds his podium, the alarm sounds endlessly, and the damage schematic on the screen is already a red light. The bow and the port side of the ship's hull all exceeded the warning line, and even a dozen-story ship bridges were broken through holes. It looks like a piece of torn black cheese.

Marchi tried to make the expression on his face look less heavy. He turned his head and looked at the surviving Leray battleships outside the porthole and moved closer to the mothership.

Almost half of the battleships on a bridge were slowly sliding among the floating debris, sending out a light signal to the flagship.

"Long live Lere!"

The lights are like contagion, rippling through the universe, one after another, gradually joining together. Every warship brought together flashes the signal at the same rhythm.

Sadness and pride attacked Marchi in an instant. He really wanted to beat every guy on the warship that gave the signal to let them know the consequences of affecting the commander ’s emotions at this time, and wanted to give them a hug, thank them for fighting with themselves. All now, never flinch!

Marchi can't remember, this is the first time to repel the attack of the West Fleet.

In front of the advanced and powerful Binalt battleship, in front of the Desik fleet that is striving for the heavy artillery of the big ship, the old and ruined Lelei fleet is like a stubborn reef in the monstrous waves!

The battleships of Lelei turned into ashes of the universe in the artillery fire. However, from beginning to end, no battleship flinched. Whether it is a battleship with hedgehogs firing together, a high-speed assault destroyer, a frigate that launches space fish after madly rushing in the enemy's fire, or a warplane that shuttles in an energy gun like a petrel ...

They succumbed to each other, and they did not look back.

The dark wreckage, like a swimming asteroid belt, rolled outside the porthole.

A few hours ago, they were still brightly lit warships. On the battleship, those young Lelei youths with childish faces were still alive.

They may be wearing headphones and playing heavy metal music, while humming loudly, while controlling the rotating turret to shoot the energy gun light chain at the enemy fighter. Perhaps they were joking with each other, and then were screamed by the chief, and then boarded the fighter, rushed into the vast universe, and fluttered in the fire. Or maybe the female soldier who rushed across the road blew a whistle before rushing to the damaged area and rushing into the smoke-filled cabin for repairs.

This is a bunch of assholes. Even in the rain of gunfire, it still looks like a careless look.

The enemy never understood the Lere. They will not know how many Lerei people are waiting to get a vote in one of the most flamboyant and most sensational ways!

Lere's boys sway their lives and humor in this black universe. They picked up a cigarette, lit it, and then squinted at the arrival of Death.

"Admiral," the mother ship captain Mark, relieved after finally determining that the loss of the baby battleship was not fatal, took the combat statistics and said to Marchi: "Desik's grandson, this time We beat very badly! "

With that, he handed the documents in his hands to Marchi, and glanced at the central console screen and said, "The Allied Fleet is here."

Reaching over the statistical report in Mark's hands, Marchie turned to look out the porthole.

Several fleets ended the transition and appeared in the void, slowly moving closer to this side. The most advanced and most advanced warship in the middle is the Chuckner fleet, and the two wings with the same speed-shaped shuttle fleet belong to Catania and Puditok. Followed by a B-class fleet from the four-nation alliance of Knaverville.

Fisichella did not have the ability to take all the Allied fleets away. At least, the fleets of these countries have stayed.

These fleet commanders did not give Fischer a face. On the day of Fisichella's departure, they left the Southeast Expeditionary Fleet and joined the Leray Fleet. At that time, the light signal they gave Fischer when they said goodbye was-"Salute to the hero who came forward at the most critical moment."

With such signals of ridicule and self-praise, every officer and soldier of the leaving Feiyang and Lane fleets could not lift their heads. Fisichella's face was so gloomy that he could wring out the water.

"Who cares about this bastard?" A Chuckner captain coldly snorted to Marchi: "Get out early, it's good for everyone! We have long been bored with his fingers."

As the fleets of nations such as Chuckner broke away from Fisichella's control and joined the defensive system, Lerei Federation finally breathed a sigh of relief. Relying on Newton's jumping point, the Federation has repelled the Shelton fleet's attack several times in a row.

Whenever seeing the Allied fleet that came to take over the defense, the officers and men of Lelei would miss the team that fought in a foreign country.

Although the bandit army is not fighting alongside everyone, this army is the backbone of all Lerei people. What they do is deeply affecting the Lerei Federation, and even affecting the entire southeast star field. .

It was the bandits who made Chakner fully involved in this war. Both the government and the military have spared no effort to support the Lerei Federation. Not only did their fleet and Fisichella stay in tears, but many Chuckner transport ships risked their lives and transported supplies to Leray through the cordon.

It is precisely because of the containment of the bandit fleet in the Long Bow galaxy that the Shelton fleet has to be guarded from behind, and dare not fully invest in the attack on the Newton jump point, otherwise, with the Shelton headquarters fleet, the two elephants in the storm The class fleet and the Desic Fifth Fleet are powerful, and the offensive intensity is ten times higher than now!

There is also the support of Hastings, Catania and other countries. The current Lerei Federation, despite the ups and downs, is much better in all respects than when it had resisted the major member states of West York. It can be said that under the leadership of the fat man, the current bandit army is gradually becoming the core of the entire southeast star territory allied forces.

This is a process where development can be clearly felt. The seeds left by Hamilton have taken root and germinated under the careful care of Fatty, Russell, Bernadotte and others, and have blossomed.

Because of the hard-working fat man's efforts, Le Lei was no longer alone. Although they are not in the country, they are using another method to protect and defend this country!

They are fighting in a foreign country and growing up every day. In the foreseeable future, they will return to this country that has been in peace for three hundred years and restore the peace and tranquility here.

All the people of Lelei look forward to their return!

"General, look!" The cries of a staff member interrupted Malki's thoughts. He looked closely and saw that allied warships from different countries were lined up neatly, passing in front of the scarred Leray fleet. The distance between the battleships is very close, and even through the bright portholes of the bridge, you can even see rows of space navy officers and soldiers standing neatly beside the window.

what happened? The Lelei officers and soldiers who found the anomaly rushed to the porthole.

Everyone whispered and talked. This is not the first time such a defensive handover has taken place. However, the previous Allied fleet has never been so formal.

The three ships in a row, gliding at the same speed; the soldier standing on the side of the porthole, just like a soldier under review, was obviously intentionally organized.

A light flashed in the dark universe. That was the lead Chakner space carrier, and the light signal was followed by the battleship cluster, cruiser cluster, and peripheral destroyer and frigate cluster. The same light signal is flashing. Countless signal lights are like fireflies in the night sky.

"Lei Feng star victory, pay tribute to the Lelei Federal soldiers!"

Just after the signal lights flashed, I saw that the Allied officers and soldiers by the porthole seemed to have heard the order, and they moved their legs together and stood upright, salute!

The Allied Fleet elegantly drove not far from the tattered Lelei Fleet, like a flowing river of light.

The leading aircraft carrier, Chakner, crossed an arc in space, turned the bow, and led a long line to the Lere fleet. And stopped half a ship behind.

The Lelei officers and soldiers stared blankly at the Allied fleet that was half a ship behind, expressing their respects in a common manner by the space navy. Reverberate.

"Lei Feng Xing Da Jie!"

This sound without sound, like a magician ’s spell, floated from the boiling blood, and a current swept through every Lere warrior in an instant. The huge cheers almost shattered the porthole glass!

Countless hats were thrown away, and they knew that there was an army fighting there.

Le Ray Bandits!

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