Counterfeit Hero

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Accompanied by assistant officers, the fat man walked alone through the long dedicated passage into the port hall.

From the pier to the hall, along the way are Feiyang soldiers in charge of vigilance.

The soldiers stood upright with their guns in their sights. The officers or three or two stood together, or patrolled back and forth, or pressed the multi-function communication headset to quickly convey commands.

When the fat man walked past the crowd, except for the two soldiers at the entrance of the tunnel who raised their hands to salute, the others in the distance stood quietly, their faces cold and their eyes indifferent.

As one of Feiyang ’s countless soldiers, these guards need to train intensively and perform dangerous tasks every day. The only way to cope with this kind of life is to not pay too much attention.

For them, there is no difference between a fat man and a pig in front of him. Most people stared straight ahead, not even glancing at the fat man's face.

Who will be interested in a fat lieutenant in the feiyang of generals?

Soldiers of this size are usually civilian officers. If you put it on the front line, I'm afraid you can't live for twenty-four hours.

The fat man passed through the passage and entered the port hall.

The port hall is magnificent, with a length of more than two kilometers and a width of more than six hundred meters. It owns 100 shuttle halls and 50 shuttle platforms. After filtering through a beamless ceiling spanning six hundred meters, the sunlight penetrates through, casting a warm and dreamy color on this empty hall.

Fifty meters high on the upper floor, dozens of transparent pipeline corridors crisscross. A series of fountain-like advertising light curtains suspended in mid-air. Flight attendants wearing aviation uniforms, recruiting propagandists wearing military uniforms, celebrities holding products to advertise, and smiling virtual images.

The fat man walked out of the dedicated passage and lit a cigarette at the exit. Halfway through the smoke, a burst of mecha footsteps came from the passage.

Twenty-one black devil mechas flew along the spacious aisle under the shock of the three-step, five-step, and one-post Feiyan guard soldiers. The first one was driven by An Lei [Logic]. Behind him was a standard **** lineup, with 20 mecha gods such as Hargrove.

The meager devil shape of the mecha, the light pace and the swallow-like figure make it hard to believe that this is a mecha that weighs more than forty tons, not 21 ghosts that suddenly appear.

Even with iron-like discipline and an intangible commotion, the guard soldiers still wave. Although the soldiers did not speak, let alone scream, they even kept calm and did not change their stance at all. However, their eyes have exposed everything.

Several officers who were whispering quickly turned around quickly, staring at the mecha that flickered past them. An officer's eyes crossed the mech and landed on the fat man's face. He seemed to remember something, with his mouth wide open to fit a big duck egg!

They can ignore the fat one of the hundreds of billions of people in the universe who cannot be found in the crowd, but how can they ignore the devil mechs they have seen on TV countless times?

The pictures of the bandits slaughtering the arbiter are still repeatedly played in their minds, and in front of them, these nearly legendary 12th-generation mechs of the Feimeng and the mech warriors driving them have already appeared alive in less than Ten meters away, passing by like a gust of wind.

Just like on a sunny morning, when I just opened my sleepy eyes, I saw twenty-one Gods driving a golden chariot, carrying a dazzling gold trident, and driving the hoof to the sky horse that flew the flames. Wrapped in the sky with fiery red clouds, passing by beside me.

Their feelings can no longer be expressed simply by shock!

The fat man sipped his cigarette fiercely, his cigarette **** suddenly lit up, and he shortened it quickly. The smooth metal plate beside the trash can reflects the passage above the hall. The red cigarette butts are extinguished in the mirror image.

The fat man lost his cigarette butts and looked up.

In the transparent tubular passage, the indifferent figure of Margaret pushing the wheelchair is clearly visible. Hastings sat in a moving wheelchair, staring straight ahead and whispered with Gambier.

Beside them, countless lights were thrown down like stage lights and gathered on 21 black devil mechs.

Everyone's eyes are so complicated.

The fat man grinned happily and turned to walk to a large shuttle waiting in platform 3. On the platform, a rejuvenated Feiyang officer looked at the flying mech with envious eyes, while attentively ordering the soldiers to open the cargo compartment door.

The fat man walked into the cabin door without looking back. Isolate the eyes of those big men from the silver streamline casing of the shuttle.

This is not really a mawei.

This is just a declaration. Bringing the banditry yourself, twenty-one rampage is enough to stir up the anime sky in this country.

You will understand how to do things without evidence!

Only those who have experienced four years of the Great Patriotic War and have fought all the way will know the current Lere Federation, and what kind of lunatics are left.

No one can provoke the Lerei, let alone the most respected Admiral Bernadotte of these desperates!

I ate my food, spit it out, took my food, and returned it to me.

Annoy me, wash your **** and wait!

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The shuttle landed at Heidfield West Suburb Airport.

The fat man declined the kindness of the assistant officer and left a dozen luxury flying vehicles waiting on the tarmac together with the waiting driver.

Only thirty **** mechas and a pilot car were allowed to lead the bandits. Go to the First Heidfield Army Hospital where Bernadotte is located.

The so-called one was bitten by a snake for three years and was afraid of the well rope.

Since Hanjing's attack, the fat man has become particularly careful in terms of safety.

That day, he was lying on the hospital bed of Hanjing Hospital. He seriously and entangled the importance of life safety and letting a beautiful woman of Margaret series **** him. There is always a chance for rape, if there is no big head, the small head is useless.

After Francis's death, Feiyang had already made a mess. During such a life-and-death struggle, it is inevitable that someone will take the risk. And the people who want to swallow the bandits in one go are the most in this country. Sometimes, only one bullet is needed to solve a fat man.

Fat people don't want to put their personal safety on others.

The mech was flying all the way on the highway in Heidfield.

This is the first time a fat man has come to Feiyang Capital. The size of the city is even larger than he imagined.

From the Xijiao Airport to the hospital in the urban area, he ran at a speed of more than 150 kilometers per hour and ran for nearly two hours. Along the way, countless private mechas and flying cars drove along the ribbon-like highways, which were densely packed.

The space city straight into the sky is like a towering ancient tree in the jungle, covering the sky. The industrial areas outside the city can't be seen at the end. The heavy freight trucks and trains passing by are full of industrial raw materials and goods, gathered here, and scattered around.

This is Feiyang's heart, and its beating is still strong and powerful.

Under the defense of the giant armor of the Giant of the Republic of Feiyan, this war that swept through humanity is far from the time when the city is frightened and anxious.

People living here have enough reasons to maintain their indifference and arrogance. Until the door of Feiyang's country was blasted open, until the day when this behemoth crashed down!

"An Lei, you said the old man will be in danger?" The fat man looked at the city outside the mech cabin with wide eyes, and asked anxiously.

"No!" An Lei's voice was soft and firm.

She didn't say why, and the fat man didn't ask. The heart and soul of the green plum and bamboo horses are good, and it is enough to give a little support and confidence without reason.

The mech team arrived at the Army First Hospital under the astonishment of countless people. With the accompanying assistant officer's certificate, the journey was unimpeded.

When I saw Bernadotte lying in the intensive care unit for the first time, the whole world was quiet.

The bandit soldiers couldn't bear to start, An Lei covered her mouth, and tears poured out of her eyes.

The fat man slowly walked to the glass window of the intensive care unit, leaning his face against the cold glass. I felt my heart hurt like being soaked in sulfuric acid.

Pain into the bone marrow!

The man lying inside was named Bernadotte, General Leray.

He once led the Leray EFF, succeeding Milok in the past, and resisted.

He once stood in the frontline command post where the dirt was falling down, holding his far-sighted device, and observing the enemies who were close at hand.

He used to stand still beside President Hamilton, with the firmest stance, supporting the decision to declare war on the West Treaty.

He once gave himself a medal with a toothache, and then can't wait to send himself to the front, and quarreled with Boswell on the table, just to fear that the fake hero he picked up would be exposed.

He is not a famous general, he has shortcomings that many people have. However, he is the spiritual pillar of all Lereans. He, along with Hamilton, Mikhailovich, Brown, Snyder, and all the Lere elites, led Lere, struggling on the road to self-redemption.

Hamilton was dead, Brown was dead, Snyder was dead, and Mikhailovic humiliated in the capital.

And now, even Bernadotte, ...

The fat man gritted his teeth, and couldn't stop the tears from coming out.

Where is the man lying in the ward who is always looking at himself with a loving eye, smiling at himself, patting his shoulder and telling himself that he is proud of himself? Where is lying, is a scorched black, covered with **** wounds, blisters monster!

His body was filled with various tubes and he was surrounded by various instruments. He was groaning hard, writhing, his face completely deformed, the pain was intolerable.

The fat man was like a small beast looking at the injured parents, and put his face on the glass, tears and tears.

It seemed to feel something. Bernadotte, who was lying on the bed, turned his head slowly and hard, and looked at the glass window of the intensive care room through his already swollen eyes.

His painful movement made everyone's heart tremble.

The dark human figure looked at the fat man quietly, and suddenly stopped moaning and twisting because of pain, as if carefully recognizing. For a long time, a smile appeared on the deformed face.

Although his face was so swollen and ragged that he could not distinguish his expression, everyone in the window knew that he was laughing! He is laughing!

He was smiling at the fat man!

The fat man howled and cried loudly!

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