Counterfeit Hero

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Fat people have never expected themselves to be saviors since childhood.

When he was running wild with a group of children in the garden of a residential area, he was tired of watching the old plot of saving the world on TV alone.

Perhaps it should be said that those male protagonists are not fat and all are handsomer than him.

Therefore, when a child three years older than him in a community wears a bed sheet as a cloak, wears a newspaper stack of military caps, stands on a wooden stick with a wooden stick and declares that he wants to be a hero who saves the world, The precocious and annoying little fat man pours cold water happily into his nose, saying that the person who is the savior is either a fairy or a neuropathy.

Of course, the angry child was not a fairy, so the little fat man was beaten up by a group of small neuroses and cried home.

The fat man ’s own ideals are beyond words. He has been carefully protecting the great ideal of being a small landlord bully who wants to bully men and women with dog legs, and strives for it. However, at that time, he obviously didn't have a bunch of dog-leg thugs enough to deter the eight-year-old boy, so that the disaster came out of the mouth, was beaten by the crowd, and died alive.

Now, fat people always have their own thugs. However, the bully's dream seems far away, and the path of neuropathy has become more solid.

Few people in this world know what kind of force he has stifled and greedily accumulated when a fat man whose hair was soaked with sweat came out from the sealed elevator of the Red Beard Pirate Base.

The piece of torn paper full of deduced symbols seems to be the only reason why he has persisted until now, and he never gives up.

He believed that he solved the question.

From entering the special forces and mechanical training camps, after twenty-one escapes, he went into Le Lei's most confidential military laboratory and found countless life-saving skills from the central computer to enrich himself ... .

Fat people don't even know how they got to the present step by step.

When a destroyer named Berlan Rose entered the Mars Freeway, Hamilton was standing on the Lere Congress podium and was working with hundreds of Lere elites to promote a proposal called the "Seed Project".

When the longbow local fleet of the Federation of Salega, resolutely followed Admiral Tolstoy, and greeted the Sousse fleet across the border in the bright starry sky, the Chakner Military Department was surging undercurrently and silently planning Write a name for yourself.

When Hastings was meditating, when a chess piece was dropped on the human interplanetary map, the fat man was leading the bandit army to take an unreasonable way of borrowing, and even rushed into the eleven forces site, mars the most precious science Weird, incorporate your own pockets.

Time and space, and the characters in it, are so intertwined with the footsteps of fate, but they are inextricably bound in the same direction, and are gradually twisted and twisted into a rope.

A year ago, the fat man did not dare to hope that he might change the course of the war.

A year later, the strength in his hands is enough to sweep the thousand troops!

In his hands, there are thirty armored divisions that include Mars's best civil fighters and who are undergoing rigorous military training and mechatronics training every day! There are twelve fleets that have completed warship modification, have stealth technology and split technology, and can freely travel through the lowest-level E-class waterway.

More importantly, he also has the support of Hastings and the entire Chuckner, as well as the upcoming rampage and super space carrier!

Few people can really find out the details of the bandits.

Not to mention West Covenant, even the members of the Fiji League only know the name of the bandit army. I don't know anything about the power behind this name!

Ever since the Feiyang United Parliament tried to use the Hanfrey Fleet captured by the bandits as the spoils of the Fiji alliance, the fat man covered up the entire Mars and covered it strictly.

He understands the principle of wealth without revealing more than anyone else, and knows better than anyone-a wolf hiding in the dark is always more dangerous than a conspicuous lion.

The bad taste of the fat man made him choose without hesitation to be a wolf ... a cunning and hidden fat wolf!

Now the bandits have sharpened their claws. After the Battle of Longbow and Lei Fengxing, the Fat Man had enough reason to believe that the bandits who had grown up in the flames of war already had enough strength. Once all the rampage mechs and new aircraft carriers are installed and roared out of the cage, the whole world will tremble!

To tremble the world, the idea of ​​imagination has already attracted the eye-catching climax! From this moment on, the fat man decided to be a neuropathy around the whole world!

Only lunatics can save Lerei!

"The jumping technique has theoretically completed the final calculation," Milan took the fat man's hand and walked to Boswell's room. "However, our test spacecraft has not completed the final modification."

"How much less progress?" The fat man rang the bell of Boswell's room gently.

"Thirty percent. At least one week." Milan entered Boswell's "Please Enter" sound on the communicator, and then entered the fingerprint and password to activate the automatic door.

Entering Boswell's room, the fat man was taken aback by the sight.

What appeared in front of him was not an imaginary ordinary laboratory, but a magnificent hall.

The hall is fifty meters wide, nearly one hundred meters deep, and forty meters high. There is no pillar in the middle. On the arched dome, hundreds of shadowless lights arranged in a grid light the entire room!

A silver-white spaceship the size of a shuttle is suspended on the central platform. Numerous instruments and mechanical arms are tightly wrapped around it. Dozens of Lere scientists and mechanics are busy on the spaceship.

Six hundred meters below ground, Chakner First Military Academy gave Boswell a shipyard!

A console held by an automatic robot arm leaned towards the side of the automatic door. Twenty meters away, Boswell waved at the fat man through transparent radiation-resistant glass.

"Teacher!" The fat man shouted respectfully.

"Come up." Boswell stopped in front of the fat man, beckoned, let the fat man and Milan stand on the console together, and without a word, pushed the joystick and drifted toward the spaceship.

"This is our test spaceship? Take us to the new star field?" The fat man took Milan's hand and looked at the silver-white spaceship in front of him in amazement. From the appearance point of view, this aircraft with exquisite metallic luster and beautiful lines is simply an exquisite artwork. Calling it a spaceship is better than an enlarged space fighter.

It is elegantly suspended in midair, the slender nose is like a long neck of a swan, a small triangular double wing in front of the cockpit and a slanting X layout four wings at the tail of the fuselage, plus two circular jets side by side, People can't help but fall in love with it at first sight, and feel its speed.

"Her name is Pioneer One. Isn't it beautiful, isn't it?" Boswell looked at the spaceship like he looked at his child.

The fat man hugged the old man's shoulder and nodded, "Yes!"

"What are you doing here?" Boswell glanced at his proud disciple, and then at Milan. Milan opened his innocent eyes and whitened the fat man fiercely.

"Remember the plan you told me about in the car when you were in Luderit?" The fat man looked at the spaceship and said intently.

"Looking for a new Eden?" Boswell looked back hoarsely, staring at the fat man.

"Yes! I need space technology." The fat man nodded. "Atlantis, I'm afraid it won't last long. We must execute our plan before turning into a cemetery!"

"The new space-jumping technology hasn't been tested yet!" Boswell frowned. "Theoretical data is not enough to support our plan. You know, we are likely to fail!"

"But we have to give it a try." The fat man took a deep breath. "There is still a month left. If we do our best, we may be able to drag the Shelton fleet into the Newton galaxy to two months later. "

"Time is too tight!" Milan side shook his head worriedly: "Even if we can successfully carry out the space jump test in a short time, immigration will take a long time."

"We can't just watch Leray suffer a devastating blow ..." The fat man grinned and the expression on his face looked like a dangerous maniac: "... and we finish our Before the plan, I will make them mad at all costs! "

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After consulting with Boswell about the details of the space jump test and the Leray federal immigration plan, the fat man rushed back to the first airport before the spacecraft took off. Through the wide dock of the airport, he saw that a medical mecha and more than ten flying vehicles with flags of different countries drove into the warship cabin door.

The fat man didn't know what Hastings wanted to do when he summoned himself and Margaret urgently. However, from the perspective of the generals of so many Fiji members, things are obviously not simple.

Half an hour before the spacecraft took off, the fat man lit a cigarette and slowly walked towards the berth.

Hanjing's airport is always very busy. Outside the transparent airport shields, countless battleships and transport ships are constantly flowing along the channel.

A huge space TV, suspended above the beacon tower. On four sides of the screen, two sides are news about the assassination of Leifeng Xingjie and Francis, and the other two are the slogans of Chuckner.

"No matter what kind of hardship we experience, we will fight to the end! The fathers and fathers bless Chuckner!"

The image of this country became vivid in this statement, which was written off the end of President Hill ’s speech, full of courage and vitality.

Thousands of warships have assembled from the various galaxies of Chuckner to the capital. Hundreds of Chakner armored divisions and pilots flew to Hanjing on giant transport ships.

Those high-spirited soldiers, carrying combat bags and weapons, lined up and left the streets of their hometowns. The seeing-off people waved to them. Parents watched their sons drift away with tears in their eyes. The girl covered her mouth, choked and sweared to wait for the return of her lover.

The government and the military department have collaborated with each other with unprecedented cooperation. The entire country is like a chariot with full horsepower, racing along the rugged and dangerous roads.

The factory is already running at full capacity, and every mecha production line and every shipyard are crowded with production plans. Countless mineral transport ships, between immigration stars and resource stars, and Chakner's strategic reserve materials have played a huge role in this era of resource exhaustion. Let this country be armed quickly!

Cities on all planets, including the capital star, have turned into military fortresses filled with bomb shelters, underground bunkers, and missile bases. Every Chuckner family has prepared medical kits, compressed food and drinking water. The private mechs were gathered by those hot-tempered middle-aged men for modification.

Maybe only the armor with simple armor installed can not be the opponent of the military armor. However, this at least shows the attitude of this country-fighting in the end! Fat people like these irritable guys. He knows that the blood of this country has been completely inspired. They will fight side by side with the Leray Federation!

And when he goes to Feiyang, he will face a country that is far more difficult to change than Chuckner. There are some opponents that are more vicious and fiercer than the enemies of Siyo!

Perhaps it is time to change to a more brutal and more intense way to clear the arrogant country.

Entering the President's spaceship of Chakner President Hill, take the elevator to the tenth floor of the bridge, the fat man saw the corridor, Margaret's lonely and sad Qianying.

"How is he?" The fat man gently hugged Margaret's weak and helpless body and looked through the window into the sterile ward.

Hastings' thin body was lying quietly on a bed covered with white sheets, his eyes closed, his face pale, and his body was filled with various tubes. A tear fell on his hand, cool, like a raindrop in winter night. Margaret, who had already burst into tears, turned suddenly, buried in the arms of the fat man, and choked with a voice.

"My grandfather was already better, but," Margaret's voice choked up and down. "The death of President Francis made his illness suddenly worse. Uncle Francis is my grandfather's most trusted person. My grandfather has been asking Strengthen the protection of the president, but did not think that he is not in Fyan, worrying things still happen! "

The spaceship shook gently, and the dock outside the porthole on the other side of the aisle gradually left. Chalkner and Feiyang warships one after another, escorted beside this luxurious spaceship.

The fat man raised his head and looked at Hastings in the hospital bed. He could n’t believe that this little child-like old man was the pillar of Optimus in the entire Pyrenean. He gnawed his teeth before he knew it.

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