Counterfeit Hero

Chapter 15: Mech Wrestling

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Tian Xingjian reacted immediately, and it seemed that the arrogant female ensign had brought someone to the scene.

"Yeah, who am I? It turned out to be Miss Alice, the third beauty of the whole division. Why? The war department is so leisurely? What about holding the special forces camp on the street?" Rashid didn't seem right to Alice. The guy looks like he has a simple mind and well-developed limbs, but when he scolds, he can turn three bends without a dirty word. In this sentence, the fat man immediately heard the meaning. The guy bit the word "third" particularly hard, obviously reminding Alice, you can only be third in terms of beauty. You are pretty Later, of course, the group of special forces battalion was treated as a dog led by a woman walking the street.

"Company Commander, where is my dormitory? It has been smoked by mech tail for a day today, and I will go to wash it in vain." The fat man is born with a cheap mouth that does not open the pot. Alice shivered in anger, pointing at the fat man and shouted, "Fat fat man, don't dare to run away with someone, you are not a man!"

The fat man looked surprised and said in a deep voice: "How do you know that I am not a man? You peeked at me to take a shower? You can't see such a big thing, your eyes are sent to sao?" A person as obscene as a fat man is ashamed to the point of being outrageous!

Seeing that Alice was speechless, the lieutenant colonel smiled slightly and said, "The special reconnaissance battalion has only a little ability to bully girls. It's really a matter of gathering people into groups, even the first ones."

The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "I'm bullying her, why are you in a hurry? Is she your mother?"

"You ..." Lieutenant Colonel was so speechless.

The fat man ignored him. He turned back and said to Rashid, who was groaning aside, "Commander, please take me to the dormitory. It's too noisy and has a headache." After that, everyone can hear it with his mouth. 'S voice murmured: "I saw the sanitary napkin I was using as soon as I went out. I thought it was bad luck. I didn't expect there are a few large sheets with leucorrhea, yuck!"

With a bang, the people at the scene exploded, the people in the special reconnaissance battalion laughed, and the people in the special forces battalion scolded. The standard military caps of the original special forces had an eye-catching white streamer.

The lieutenant colonel was anxious and stepped up, grabbed the fat man's clothes with his hand, and said angrily: "Who do you call sanitary napkins?"

It was commonplace for the fat guys who were born with loaf to quarrel with others, staring at the lieutenant's hand and replied: "Whoever grabs me is a sanitary napkin." The voice just fell, and the collar was tightened.

"Ha ha ha ha." All the people in the special training camp fell with a smile, holding their stomachs straight.

Tian Xingjian is a person who is crazy, and the more he does the more popular things, the more joyous he does. Anyway, the discrepancy between the special reconnaissance battalion and the special forces battalion has been made public. At this time, the position of the station is very clear.

Sure enough, the eyes of the special scouts next to Tian Xingjian were completely different from top to bottom. This time they were really convinced. They could give the special commander battalion commander Grant who has always been self-styled to be like this. The whole division is only this fat man. Even the deputy is alone.

"Fat! You can beat me with a mech if you have the ability! Don't just use your mouth to get cheap!" Lieutenant Colonel Grant said, **** his fat collar on his teeth.

Tian Xingjian took a handful of teeth flowers, still looking alive and dead, glanced at the lieutenant colonel, and said contemptuously: "Are you worthy?"

Grant, who has never been so despised, felt a huge humiliation. He was about to take a fist at the wicked and fat man in front of him, but heard a voice from the side: "Grant, this is not your place to spread wild."

This was the voice of Nadal, the commander of the special reconnaissance battalion. The soldiers of the special reconnaissance battalion who formed a circle consciously separated a road. Nadal walked in with Shi Shiran on his back and said with disdain: "For the woman to follow a new You ’re so embarrassed even if you ’re here, from where you come or where you go back, my cafeteria does n’t have the bones to feed you. ”

Hey, this special reconnaissance battalion seems to have more than one person with a bitter mouth, and no one is vegetarian from top to bottom. The fat man Tian Xingjian immediately liked it.

Grant's face was red and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since I'm here, I certainly have to look at the skills of your special reconnaissance battalion! If you dare not, you admit defeat and let this fat man apologize to Alice, We will leave now! "

"Oh, the commando battalion is fighting with a newcomer to test the mech. Do you find it interesting? Should we try?" Nadal didn't know the bottom of the fat man, but he knew the commander's machine very well. Armor wrestling technology is definitely one of the best in the entire 16 armored division.

Letting go of the fat man's collar, Grant spit on the ground fiercely and looked at the fat man with contempt: "Alright, so as not to say that I bully the novice, I will be enough to deal with such a guy."

Tian Xingjian didn't feel annoyed at all, he sorted out his clothes, and his face was full of the charming expression of the sloppy beating horse, and said to Nadal: "Commander, kill the chicken, how to use your oxen knife to give this chicken face Now, I'll go and open my special mecha for killing chickens. "

After that, Tian Xingjian ran out of smoke.

Grant grinned angrily, and said to Nadal: "Well, this is his own request. Don't blame me for being ruthless for a while." After that, he jumped on the armor that had been prepared and waited for the fat man to arrive.

Nadal and Hillard smiled bitterly, but after all, the fat man was a mechanical maintenance soldier. He had just arrived, and even if he lost, it was not too shameful. However, when they thought of the fat man's broken armor, the two felt a bit of a headache.

After a few minutes, the doorway staggered into a Warcraft III mecha. As soon as I entered the door, the mecha fell abruptly, with black smoke in the tail. The mecha stood up hard, and the whole body creaked. The sound of human teeth was as if the entire mech had rusted. Without a few steps, he fell to the ground again with a snap, raising a large dust.

This is the fat chicken's special killing mecha?

All the soldiers in the special reconnaissance battalion felt that the hope of this game was slim, and that Grant was driving the top version of the seventh-generation warrior-level mech "Leader". Is it possible to win with the second-generation mecha against the seventh-generation mecha?

The special forces who came to find fault with Grant laughed a lot, and felt that even if there was some brain in this fat man's brain, he was afraid that it would be pitiful. Grant, who was sitting in the cabin, was burning with anger. He secretly vowed to dismantle the prestigious fat man in front of him into parts.

The fat man walked swaying, every step of the way, the mech made a variety of strange sounds, Kwata Kwata sounded all over the body, and some parts were still emitting black smoke. Everyone doubted whether this mech could go to Grant smoothly In front of you.

Grant was already in a hurry, he felt that the fat man was simply driving a scrapped thing to tease himself.

"This fat man must be paid." Grant thought hard, and he flew up with the mech.

Grant's mech quickly approached the rotten mech that was walking with black smoke and hard to walk. When everyone couldn't bear to look at it again, the fat man was out of his condition again. The mechanical legs of the rotten mech seemed to be unable to support anymore. Suddenly collapsed, fell to the feet of the "leader", just when Grant was slightly stunned, the arms of the broken armor had firmly grasped the leader's ankle.

The rotten mech stood up again, but the leader was carried upside down by him. Grant responded quickly. When the leader wriggled, the two mechanical arms grabbed the cabin of the rotten mech. He did not succeed. Almost for a moment, I only heard a series of sounds, and the dismantled parts were scattered on the ground like rain. The leader ’s mechanical legs had been disassembled into parts, and then the broken armor shook his hand. He was thrown away by him.

With a bang, the leader smashed a dirt pit on the ground. The seventh-generation mecha, whose legs were dismantled, was suddenly short, ridiculously struggling on the ground, but could no longer climb.

The cabin door of the tattered mech opened, and the fat man jumped down with a smile, clapping his hands and said: "Sure enough, only one trick, I can't fight, but disassembling me is my old business."

Everyone was stunned. The mechanical legs of a seventh-generation mecha were almost instantly dismantled into parts. The fat man also said that he could not fight. What could it be? And this fat man is so mean. Look at the broken mech and then stand up and take the lead to dismantle the leader. Even if the fatal fell just a few years ago, this mech does not look so ridiculous.

The fat man looked at the leader lying on the ground with a smirk, as a mechanical repairman who was very familiar with the structure of the mech, of course he knew the weakness of the leader, and, using the sharp palms of the arms of the biological two-state mech Knife, as well as the mechanical assembly and disassembly function designed according to the maintenance automatic arm, dismembering the two mechanical legs is easier than the butcher killing the pig.

"Hey, who told this idiot to come to fight with some mecha, and the laozi's knife was hidden in the palm of the mecha, and he deserved it!" The fat man snickered secretly in his heart.

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