Counterfeit Hero

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January 18, 2064.

On the day the exercise ended, a paper order issued by Marshal Hastings personally arrived at the Democratic Forces Fortress. The thirty-two group fleet was collectively transferred to the northern border of the Republic. The Democratic Forces Fort has also entered a state of closed renovation and combat readiness training, implemented communications control, and canceled all vacations.

Under such drip-proof security measures, no one wants to inquire about anything that has happened to the stronghold of democratic power. Therefore, when the exercise ended, as the bandit fleet left, everything quickly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

The domestic presidential election has also changed from a fierce attack to a calm one.

Dawson, who leads the way, is gradually consolidating his advantages.

And Perez, who had always followed, appeared unusually low-key. Although it is not going to die down, compared with the overwhelming publicity before, it has been almost silent.

Party leaders, parliamentarians, and elites from all walks of life who support Perez seem to have forgotten the presidential election at this moment. The election campaigns around the country have also been cancelled, and even the television news and media have lost Perez's presence.

As for the third-ranked Zhao Xi and Swanson, who have basically lost their competitiveness, they are as low-key as the props set on the stage, just a foil.

The red sun still rises from the east of Heidfield, the west falls, the city is still prosperous, and the people are still living their lives in accordance with the habits of life.

However, under the calm of this surface, an undercurrent was surging and churning, hitting the rock wall of the underground river channel, making a deafening sound.

In the living room of Fuli Shanzhuang, it is as warm as spring. A incense stick, exudes a thin smoke quietly beside the wall.

Barbara hugged a white Persian cat and curled up lazily on the sofa. The hands as slim as white jade gently stroked the cat. Under her caress, the Persian cat squinted comfortably with a pair of blue gemstone eyes, and only occasionally flickered a gleam when he opened his eyes.

"Hastings has been in control of the Feiyang military for thirty years, and there are countless loyal followers ..."

Hecker took the coffee handed over by one of the twin sisters and said to Li Fo, who was standing by the fireplace: "Once he ordered it, it would be difficult for us to find any news. However, what is certain is that the bandit fleet has passed Alpha-21 The public galaxy has arrived in the Al-Aqsa galaxy. "

Li Fo walked with his hands on his back and paced the room. His face was as hard as iron, with no expression.

"Also, I heard a message." Hekel's cold pair of triangular eyes seemed to be ready to launch the last strike of the viper: "It is said that the exercise was the defeat of the thirty-two group army. They defended the K-71292 asteroid belt. , Was broken through by bandits within less than two hours. "

Heckel's words made Li Fo suddenly stop. Barbara, who had been carelessly stroking the white cat, also turned her head. When the eyes of the two brothers and sisters touched, they both saw the awe-inspiring eyes of each other.

"The bandits ..." Li Fo narrowed his eyes and murmured the name.

It seems that this miscellaneous army has become a star in the center of the stage overnight. The support of Hastings, the cooperation of the Republic of Chakner, and their series of records in the Longbow Galaxy and the Resk Galaxy have been dazzling for a time.

It's hard to imagine that this army would have such a powerful fighting power.

In the Longbow galaxy, it was Duke Humphrey and his two elephant fleets. In Lei Fengxing, the three hundred adjudicators lost to them. Now, the line of defense of the Manxia Corridor, which is unbreakable in the eyes of all Feiyang generals, is easily pierced by them.

What kind of army is this? What kind of power is in the hands of Na Lelei fat man?

Li Fo and Barbara were palpitating.

When the fat man's sloppy bun face came to mind, they felt like a man in the back.

Kill this person! Kill this person anyway! This idea grows rapidly in the bottom of my heart and cannot be wiped out.

Between them and the fat man, there is already a common hatred.

Not to mention the massacre of 20 years ago, the two sides have long been placed in endlessly opposing positions. Merely saying that in these years, the entanglement between the Nadmic dynasty and this fat man is enough to make people sigh with fate.

In Gacharin, it was this fat man who, at the last minute, let Philip, a member of the royal family, spend all his life on a plan that failed.

In Mars Freeport, this fat man, another member of the royal family, was then the president of the Northern Business Alliance, Selwall, under the good situation of the unified Mars, and was captured.

Originally, Barbara also wanted to buy this guy. But who knows, in the end, he stabbed Fleischer fifty-six knives and killed Friedrich!

This fat man will not die for a day, and Li Fo and Barbara will not be peaceful for a day.

God knows that this destroyer has created the fat man of this bandit army, and what will he do in the future!

The Nadmic dynasty, and this fat man, are simply incompatible!

Now, the presidential election has reached the final juncture.

In the past few days, Dawson's leading momentum has been consolidating. Whether it is Perez or Zhao Xi, as soon as he stopped canvassing and canceled his speech, the momentum immediately subsided.

In three days, it will be the polling day for the presidential election.

As long as this situation continues, the presidential candidate will be irreversible!

Li Fo walked quickly to the desk and wrote a invitation with a pen in hand. His handwriting, in Qingya Junxiu, carries a kind of soldier-specific rigidity.

Almost finished in one stroke, he put down the pen and handed the invitation to Hecker. In his eyes, there was a razor-sharp sharpness like a tiger that ate people.

This is an invitation.

It is also a dash!

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"Huh ... Huh ..."

After finishing the last action, the fat man collapsed on the floor of the gravity room, staring at the ceiling without blinking his eyes, sticking his tongue out, and halting as a dog with a big mouth.

The gravity increase of the gravity cabin has been increased to five times.

Even if his physical quality is two or three times that of ordinary people. Still a bit overwhelming. Every cell seems to be squeezed out. Even the mind doesn't want to move more.

It ’s the same as being raped ..... The fat man thought wryly.

After closing his eyes and raising the **** for a while, he slammed a carp, got up and turned off the gravity increase, opened the gravity compartment door, and went out.

In the room, Margaret and An Lei greeted with concern.

"How is it?" Margaret wiped the fat man's sweat distressedly. I do n’t understand why the fat man did n’t do anything at the end of the exercise. He just desperately trained his freehand fighting and mech control in the gravity cabin.

An Lei handed the cup in his hand to the fat man.

Although she didn't speak, her eyes were full of hope and heartache.

She knew that the fat man's last hand speed breakthrough had to be traced back to when he was chased by Rheinhardt.

And after such a long time, the fat man has been struggling desperately for the Lere Federation, has been fighting on the front line, but his hand speed has not improved a little.

Originally, this was not a fatal flaw for a commander.

However, fat men are different from other commanders. He seems to be born to charge on the front line!

The hand speed of 73 movements, in the view of other mech warriors, is already the highest level in this world. But for fat people, it is not enough.

Especially when he met Reinhardt on Lei Fengxing, the opponent's hand speed of more than 80 movements per second brought pressure like the pressure of Taishan, which finally made him vigilant.

This vigilance, in front of the purple mech that he encountered in the night when he made a big trouble in Heidfield, turned into a sense of crisis that made him stand upright.

The bandits are growing, and the opponents are growing. And myself, he is standing still.

If you go against the current, you will retreat if you do not advance.

Now, he wants to challenge his limits!

"It feels like a breakthrough." The fat man smiled smirkfully, walked to the mecha simulation cabin on the side of the gravity cabin and sat down, looking at the universal joystick and virtual keyboard in front of the simulated computer.

Fuck! Fifty-fifth hand speed test!

When the fat man gritted his teeth, he slammed the universal joystick in his left hand and pushed the engine to the first level, then a circle was drawn, and the virtual keyboard was simultaneously clicked on the right hand.

Pointing finger, flower finger, sprinkling finger, rolling finger, flicking finger, flying finger ......... The five fingers of the right hand have become a phantom that can't even keep up with the eyes, all movements are only based on the conditions reflection.

Margaret and An Lei looked nervously at the light curtain. Even when the door of the room was pushed open, Fang Xiang didn't know that he came in with a document.

On the simulated computer, a red mech ran fast in the rugged valley.

Countless oncoming virtual opponents burst like bombs at the foot of this rushing red phantom fist, debris flying all over the sky.

The fat man gritted his teeth, and the flesh on his face trembled wildly. A pair of eyes, glaring bigger than cattle. Zhang Da's nostrils snorted, full of heavy gasps.

The mech fired along the valley, suddenly left and right, suddenly high and low.

A huge rock stood in front.

At the moment when the low-altitude mech was about to hit the rock, he quickly attacked three fists and two legs, and the two intercepted mechs were broken into pieces that disappeared on the light curtain. Up.

The red figure took a slight pause in the air, the auxiliary thruster on the back suddenly turned up, and two blue light jets were ejected straight from the jet port. The entire mech was hitting the ground like an air-to-surface missile.

There was a loud bang, and an interceptor mech was hit and flew up before he even landed. The ghostly red phantom passed by him, his figure in the air changed, his legs were like whips, Kick the other two mechas to pieces.

Margaret and An Lei only looked fascinated.

When the crashed mecha crashed into the ground, and the two interceptor mechas behind him turned into light spots that dissipated on the screen, the red mecha had rushed out of the canyon.

At the same time, a piece of data freezes at the top right of the screen quickly.

"Seventy-five moves!"

Margaret, An Lei and Fang Xiang are unbelievable. They were so surprised that they couldn't help crying out for a while. However, their cry stopped abruptly ...

The light clusters of the virtual screen are flying around.

The music rang, and there was a tempting moan that made people blush.

A moment later, on the screen, a record-breaking screen changed. It was a beautiful girl who was naked all over the sky with fireworks, swaying her **** and fat buttocks ...

There were two groups of shy blushes flying on the dead fat man's face, and tears filled his eyes.

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. Remember the old arcade, the one who played billiards ........ Feeding countless coins, when I saw the pass screen, I was in tears.

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