Counterfeit Hero

Once the magic box of war is opened, no one can close it again.

In 2063, with the aggressive attack of Western Europe, the war has spread to every corner of the interstellar plane of human society. After the main member states of the two major southeastern alliances declared war on each other, some countries that originally tried their best to remain neutral did not escape the fate of being invaded by the war.

The fleets of dozens of member states of the two major military alliances are galloping in the void of the universe. Behind the fleet, giant transport ships dropped countless mechas, infantry, tanks, self-propelled artillery and land-based fighters onto immigrant planets of different colors but equally beautiful.

Fierce fighting is going on in every city. In the wilderness, armored groups crisscrossed the field desperately pouring artillery fire on each other. The assaulting mechas crossed the dense trenches again and again, and the air-based and land-based fighters in the sky flew back and forth, strangled in the light network woven by missiles and energy cannons.

The originally blue and clear sky has been shrouded in smoke. The dense dark clouds were rolling in darkness. The wreckage of warships or fighter planes that fell into the atmosphere after a fierce battle in outer space turned into balls of fireball meteors and crashed into the foothills of the mountains in the distance. Huge explosions flashed across the ground from time to time, illuminating everything.

Driven by the tacit understanding between the Binart Empire and the Feyan Republic, the battle between the two camps has entered a fever pitch.

And the most tragic thing was LeRay.

After suffering a defeat, the sharp-edged Desik sent troops again. Three mixed fleets stormed the Gacharin Little Pyrenees star field. Four mixed fleets, together with the combined fleet of the Binart Empire and the Naga Federation, cut off the public star system and launched an attack on the free star system in the Leray central star field. attack.

At the same time, there were five mixed fleets of the Jiepen Empire attacking the central star field.

Tian Xingjian turned off the virtual TV that was broadcasting war news. He was in a daze and turned on the point-to-point communicator in his hand.

The communicator was brought by Helen. Silver body, egg size. This is the special equipment of the Blue Rose Space Commando. Enables ultra-long-distance encrypted communication within ordinary star systems. Due to the high cost, there are only two sets on the Blue Rose.

With a lustful smile on his face, the fat man put the communicator under his nose and smelled it. There seemed to be still the scent of Helen's body on it...it was taken out of her underwear. Helen's panic when she was caught by Gandy was mostly due to this thing.

After entering the password, a blue stream of light rotated back and forth, and a small virtual light curtain appeared in front of Fatty's eyes. The first person to appear in the light curtain was Chekov.

"Finally contacted you." Chekov said on the light screen. A clear sigh of relief. He leaned back in his chair, waved his hand and picked up a copy of the Mars Express: "What's going on?"

The fat man was stunned: "Did you see it too?"

"Can you not see it?" Audrey's charming figure appeared next to Chekov: "The entire free world has been turned upside down! You have kicked out the mecha branches of the nine major schools one after another. You are simply crazy. This is something that has never happened in the free world. Do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this?"

The fat man blinked and looked at the blushing Audrey in surprise, wondering why this woman had such a big reaction.

Seeing the surprised look in Fatty's eyes and the playful looks in Chekov's and Barbarossa's side, Audrey's face turned red. He bit his lip shyly and anxiously. He turned his head and stood aside in anger without saying a word.

"What are your plans?" Chekov looked at the fat man. He knew that this lazy guy was definitely not someone who liked to find things to do. Underneath his carefree and honest appearance, he is judging the situation and making careful calculations.

From the moment the fat man stepped onto the modified battleship Brown Rose, to covering the retreat of the Castle Lily, and relying on precise calculations to knock away the enemy ship and escape smoothly, Chekov understood. This fat man's deduction ability is beyond his reach.

His seemingly unconstrained thinking was actually a flash of genius. All doubts about him and his lack of appointment date back to the Blue Rose. In the Redbeard Pirate Base, it has been cleared from everyone's minds. Not to mention anything else, the strength accumulated by the Red Beard Pirate Base is enough for anyone to obey all his instructions. Since he dares to stir up such a big disturbance in Freeport, then... He must have an unquestionable reason.

"Plan. Naturally, make this water as muddy as possible." The fat man stuffed himself into the lounge chair on the balcony and looked at Audrey again. Smiling slightly, he said: "I'm not worried about my situation at all. I'm in danger and as safe as a mountain. I have the upper hand, and Cooper doesn't dare to do anything to me."

"But, what about the other schools?" Audrey, who had originally made up her mind to not care about Fatty's life or death, couldn't help but become anxious again.

"The eyes of other schools are on Tailiu." Fatty looked at Audrey with a smile, his eyes ambiguous: "Don't worry, they won't do anything to me until the rules are broken."

"Your life and death has nothing to do with me!" Audrey's face turned redder and she said angrily: "I'm worried about my ship!"

"What should we do next?" Chekov glanced at Audrey with a headache and quickly changed the topic. Even in the pirate base, he could see it. Every time that bastard fat man saw Audrey, he never said anything serious. And Audrey never seemed to learn any lessons.

"Although the rules of the free world are simple, they are also deeply rooted." Fatty frowned and said seriously: "According to our original plan, we might be able to develop some power through the Phantom Flow, but the Phantom Flow is too weak. They don't have enough power. Power stirs up the structure of the entire free world. And once Tailiu is twisted into a rope from the outside, everything we do will be more effective with half the effort."

"So, you found Tailiu?" Barbarossa, who had remained silent, still couldn't hide his surprise: "That's a wolf den!"

"The entire free world is not a wolf den." Fatty turned the communicator around in his hand and said, "The most important thing is that I discovered that the wolves in this wolf den are not always united. .Instead of propping up the phantom flow and placing it on the opposite side of the Tai flow, it is better for me to enter the Tai flow and start from the inside."

"How did you get in?" Barbarossa looked incredulous: "To be honest, knowing that you suddenly became the eleventh elder of Tailiu and concurrently the director of the Purou branch, I simply couldn't believe it. Ears. Tailiu’s status as an elder cannot be obtained casually.”

"Simple." Fatty said with a smile: "It happened that Cooper was showing off his power in Phantom Stream. I beat him up and threatened him to take nude photos. It scared him."

"Take nude photos?" Barbarossa looked at the fat man as if he saw a devil with horns on his head.

He really had no idea that Cooper, a powerful figure whose status in Freeport was so respected that he needed to look up to him, was forced to take nude photos. What kind of idea. Although the fat man said it easily. But Barbarossa understood a long time ago that this guy is absolutely unreasonable. He has ten thousand ways to drive you crazy in an instant. If Cooper fell into his hands, he would be damned for eight lifetimes.

..........It can be considered...Barbarossa smiled bitterly, this is also a word, so much bitterness, blood and tears.

"This is a very strange place." The fat man said to Chekov: "In this world, the law of the jungle is the most basic law of survival. However, behind this law, the various rules of the school have more powerful forces than the law. Binding! If you don’t break these rules, the world will still be in the hands of those schools..."

"We don't have much time." The fat man sighed, and then said: "No matter what, I have to give it a try. I need the turmoil in this world to come early. Only when they are strangulating each other, can we There is a chance to develop and grow before the Western countries intervene. And here, the only alternative rebellion that can be exploited is Tailiu."

"So..." Fatty quietly lit up a cigarette and took a deep breath: "I want to make Tailiu a public enemy!"

"Then what?" Chekov was fascinated. Interface asked.

"Then, the airflow that flapped the butterfly wings turned into a storm that swept through the entire Mars Freeport." The cigarette in the fat man's hand flew flexibly between his fingers: "When these schools discovered that the contradictions between them could no longer be resolved. When coordinated through traditional rules, they will do whatever it takes to use all the power they can to kill each other. At that time, small factions will inevitably become victims. And if we appear at the right time, we will become the savior in their eyes. "

"Will Cooper give you such a long time?" Barbarossa said worriedly: "I know this person very well. He is ruthless and decisive. When necessary, he can do anything. If his bottom line is really touched, let him If he abandons his current state of worrying about gains and losses, I'm afraid..."

"Sing whatever song you go up." The fat man smiled and said, "This is taking risks. If you make the slightest mistake, you will die without a burial place. I know this better than you. But, from a psychological point of view, human beings There is an inevitable process of psychological change. Without the pressure of the external environment, many people will think about maximizing their interests."

"For example..." The fat man raised the cigarettes in his hand: "I have a pack of cigarettes. Due to poor sales, I have been holding it in my hands for a long time and have been eager to get rid of it. Finally, Someone took a fancy to this box of cigarettes and gave me a price that made me suffer a small loss..."

"At this time, psychological struggle will appear. I will try to strive for greater benefits." Fatty smiled: "If I miss this opportunity because of hesitation, then I will never be able to sell this pack of cigarettes, and I will regret it. .After regretting it, another person came and offered a lower price than the first person. At this time, my bottom line in my heart has been lowered. I will use this lower price standard to match the price of the first person. When two people negotiate, they are both trying to achieve the best interests."

"So, I don't think that I can do whatever I want if I catch Cooper's handle." The fat man, who is a master of psychology, smiled like a fat fox: "In the previous situation, he would care about the phantom flow. The matter has been exposed. This has exposed his bottom line. A leader who truly dominates Tailiu will not be so concerned about gains and losses. What he is afraid of is that other forces within Tailiu will jump out to seize power at this critical moment. This is my place The first bid. Of course, after that, I will hold on to him tightly. Let his psychological expectations continue to lower, but not burn the boat."

Chekov and Barbarossa looked at each other. Judging from the fat man's simple and clear explanation, this guy had already mastered the psychological changes of people. These are things they have never even thought about. Only this fat man could think of making full use of a person's psychological change process.

Sometimes, they even want to open Fatty's brain to see what else is hidden inside.

"We must complete the disruptive work before Cooper wakes up and before the situation in Freeport completely deteriorates. Your cooperation is also needed." The fat man put out his cigarette butt leisurely: "Have you watched TV? The relationship between the Salega Federation and the Suss Empire The small-scale conflict has spread to the free docks and space stations of several public systems. In two weeks, it will be the quadrennial championship of the folk genre. The Juesha flow and the Poshan flow are in contact with Xiyo at the same time, and they are also competing against the Tai flow. I have long wanted to take action. Several mercenaries and pirate groups in Mars Freeport are expanding their strength, and the friction between them is increasing. Those plutocrats and underworld forces are also ready to take action. Now, I am filled with excitement for this The flooded dam has opened a hole, and what we need next is a combination of punches that will make people unable to recover..."

"Perhaps, as a first-level mecha commander, Rendell never imagined that one day he would be driven by someone driving a mecha whose engine could not operate at full power. He would be defeated simply based on skill. However, he still lost. Tai The new curator of Tai Liu, from the first second the battle broke out, launched a series of violent attacks that were characteristic of Tai Liu, completely suppressing Rendel.

As a literary journalist, I really can’t describe the scene at that time. All I can tell you is that everyone present, including me, was stunned. We only have one question about piloting such a mecha. Carry out such a flood of attacks. What should be the hand speed of Director Tailiu Guo? !

Sixty-five movements per second. Even seventy movements per second?

unimaginable! "

Cooper stared blankly at the Mars Express in his hand.

This newspaper has now sold like crazy throughout Mars Freeport.

All the reports in the newspapers revolved around one thing, and that was Tailiu's thunderous kicking action.

If other factors are put aside, Tailiu really showed his face by playing nine consecutive games this time. Now, the entire free world has begun to take a second look at Tai Liu. The most popular topic among people is Tailiu. The door was already crowded with people coming for interviews, registration, and contacting various matters.

To put it bluntly, at this moment, the world is extremely prosperous and its reputation is at its peak.

If Cooper himself was directing the action, at this time, he would be sitting at the celebration banquet, raising his glass to the fat man, happily.

But now, Cooper wants to strangle this damn Fei League liar to death with his hands.

Of course, this is just a thought.

Even if this fat man does not have the status of Fei Meng, Cooper has no reason to attack him at this time. To most members of Tailiu, the new director of the Elder Puro branch has become a hero of Tailiu. What he did was something that unscrupulous members like Tailiu had always wanted to do but couldn't. .

You know, although Tailiu is ranked as the third largest sect in Mars Freeport, what has always been criticized about Tailiu is the most critical mecha fighting technique of the school.

Few schools acknowledge the superiority of Tae-ryu's skills. In everyone's eyes, Tailiu was just a faction with a group of desperadoes who relied on other means to reach the third position.

Even the second-level mecha War God Wei Mianshan and the third-level mecha War God Nakagawa Daiki, the highest level in Tailiu, have never been taken seriously by the established schools with the mecha skills behind them.

In the championship held every four years, if it weren't for Wei Mianshan and Nakagawa Daiki, Tailiu might not even be able to make the top eight. Even Munro, when he was promoted to the first-level mecha commander four years ago, was defeated by a second-level mecha commander in Poshanliu.

Why is the land full of gold in Puluo Town, but Tailiu has been unable to open up the situation?

That's why!

But now, the fat man swept the entire First Avenue in Protown alone.

The fighting gyms of all the major schools that used to be bustling with people are now closed! Now go up First Avenue and look, the lights are out. A dark mess.

The only one that still has its door open is Tailiu!

For ordinary members of Tailiu, what could be more ecstatic than this?

With a horizontal nose and raised eyebrows, if anyone dares to say that Tailiu's skills are not good, they will dare to slap the Mars Express in their hands on their face and spit on them!

It's lively down there, but it's not busy up there either. Although these elders of Tailiu knew that this time of kicking out the gym would be a blessing or a blessing for Tailiu. However, the third elder Sankey. The fourth elder, Jeffrey, and the seventh elder, Wei Jianshan. As early as when Fatty was playing in the third hall, he rushed to Puluo Town. They are extremely obsessed with mecha fighting techniques and will not see who is disadvantageous to Fatty at this time.

As for the Great Elder Izi and the Second Elder Yap, Cooper also understands what he is thinking right now. It is nothing more than: "It was you, Cooper, who found the man, and it was you, Cooper, who caused the trouble. How to deal with it, you make up your own mind."

Even the eighth elder Nakagawa Daiki, who was apparently closest to him, had his nephew killed by the fat man. Secretly he is also very ambitious.

The remaining elders are just decorations in Tailiu.

Cooper put down the newspaper in his hand and stared at the ceiling in trance. He understood that he was not careful in this matter. What he got was more than just a disgraced reputation. Neither Xijue nor Feimeng can afford to offend Tailiu now. Behind Fatty. No one can tell what kind of background it has and what kind of power the Fei League has planted.

Juesha Flow and Poshan Flow have always maintained contact with the Suss Empire. The three major schools are all trying to take advantage of the changing situation. That's why I haven't done anything yet. It's because no one is sure who will be eaten. When two factions go to war, the one who gets the advantage is the other faction.

Thinking about the two major schools, thinking about Xiyue and Feimeng, and thinking about this competition. Thoughts flashed. Cooper's eyes. Like a hunting cat, it glows faintly.

he suddenly thought. If I keep putting that fat man at the front of the court this time and let him toss me around, if I let him play in the championship game two weeks later, if Jueshaliu and Poshanliu kill him without knowing it, Fat man.......

Cooper lit a cigar and took a long puff. Isn't Fatty a master? He borrowed his sword and formed a formation with the two major schools! Haven't the two major factions always wanted to attack Tailiu, and use their swords to kill the fat man? And once the fat man dies, will the Fei Meng who is hiding behind let it go?

Many times, benefits can be maximized.

After ending the call with Chekov, the fat man stood on the balcony, quietly looking at the twinkling stars in the night sky, his eyes confused.

In distant Leray, there is no such peaceful starry sky anymore. There is only war, only loud bugles, boiling blood, and tenacious fighting. No one is in the mood to sit on the balcony and watch the stars like this. The frontline is fighting and the rear is producing. The war distorted the life trajectory of all Lele people.

Why was he sitting in this place, and how did he come to this star field that didn't seem to belong to his life?

Destiny is so wonderful and so fucked up! How ridiculous is it for a fat man who is as small as dust in the universe to try to patch up the sky with one hand! How long can the Leray Federation last?

I thought about An Lei for a while, Milan for a while, Bonnie for a while, and then I thought about all the beauties I had come into contact with. The fat man shook his head desperately. Ashamed of my sentimentality. The end has not come after all. The most important thing now.........Helen is taking a shower! .

I looked at the time...it was almost time to take off my clothes.

***, the most beautiful woman in the Federation actually took over our fat man’s bathroom to take a bath... The fat man felt sadly and angrily that this was a provocation, definitely a naked provocation!

With a leap, his fat body was like a flying penguin, and he rushed up to the balcony. He kicked his legs again, and his body was already hanging lightly on the exhaust window of the bathroom.

Pulling up and gently sticking his head out, the fat man stared into the bathroom with his eyes wide open angrily...

For this heartless pornographic voyeur with an extremely distorted outlook on life, values, worldview and aesthetics. The meaning of a happy life is limited to this - you must enjoy yourself even if you are frustrated in life, and don't stare at the moon with empty eyes. He would never forgive himself for missing such a peeping opportunity!

In the bathroom, white steam was billowing. A beautiful, white, almost perfect naked body was soaked in an oval bathtub. The water surface of the bathtub is covered with bath foam. The fat man stared at the two white lumps of flesh exposed in the foam for a long time with great excitement, and finally confirmed, ***, those are Helen's knees...

Oblivious to the sneaky and lewd eyes outside the window. Helen gave her body to the warmth of the water and the buoyancy support. His eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling.

As a child, I lived in a wealthy family. For a girl who has been cared for in every possible way, what she has experienced these days has simply subverted her entire life.

The romantic fantasy of war was thrown out of the sky as early as the moment when the Blue Rose collided with the enemy ship in the violent collision.

From that moment on, Helen realized that war was so cruel. So bloody, so lonely. It turns out that human life is so fragile.

Gently lift the water, flow over your shoulders, and feel the warmth of the water. This is a feeling of being alive. And just a few hours ago, I wanted to die immediately.

Helen looked at the bathroom door with faint eyes. It is simply unimaginable what fate he would have fallen into if the fat man outside the door had not appeared in time. That is definitely a nightmare that my simple life cannot bear...

Looking back, in the foggy mirror, there is a beautiful and delicate face. Helen looked at herself quietly. She knew she was beautiful from an early age. Such beauty. At any time and in any place, it is never dim. Even on the TV station where there are so many beauties, I am still the most beautiful one. The most beautiful woman in Leray Federation. this title. I once made myself so proud.

But now. Only then did I discover how beautiful it was. Only exists in peaceful times. In the cruel war, the beauty that truly makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts is the silent struggle in despair and loneliness, the fat man's clumsy but strong body, and the brazen fight in anger.

The face in the mirror had two rays of pink. Helen felt numb all over when she thought of that figure leaping and leaping like thunder for her in despair.

Women are always emotional and always have heroic plots.

Helen is no exception. At this time, she discovered that in the cruel and monotonous war, it turns out that if you look carefully, you can also see the bloody romance between life and death.

Thinking of the fat man outside the door, Helen's heart felt inexplicably. She couldn't tell whether she was shy, down-to-earth, or the little girl found herself yearning for a hero.

I finished my bath quietly in an inexplicable emotion. Helen stood up and looked in the mirror at her firm and slightly upturned plump breasts, slender waist, flat belly and plump buttocks, and suddenly felt a little hot on her face. The naked and white body was also flushed with pink.

Looking away shyly, Helen looked out the window inadvertently... There, there was a face that was stunned and focused.

The peepers and the peepers stared at each other.

After staring at each other for a long time, the fat man was surprised: "Don't you like wearing clothes?"

The loss of nearly half of the key jumping points will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the member states of the FiC. Serious consequences gradually emerged as the war progressed and time passed.

The member states of the Filipina League, which are well-positioned in the region, are unable to form a coalition and are partially constrained by the territory-cutting tactics of Western Europe. Naturally, the situation of those members of the Fiji League who are surrounded by Western countries' neighbors is extremely bad. They are isolated and helpless, relying only on domestic productivity, resources, and a little bit of determination to resist.

The rapid depletion of manpower and resources in the arduous resistance has overwhelmed many countries. People who have enjoyed democracy for thousands of years began to blame the government. Even during wartime, cabinets in several countries were forced to resign en masse. All kinds of sounds. It also became noisy as the situation became increasingly bad. Democracy began to show its destructive power in wartime. .

People in democracies seem to have immediately forgotten that in the early stages of the war, they were also convinced that the war would be won. We have forgotten how they fanatically declare on the Internet, in opinion polls, and in various public occasions that they want to look good to their enemies. They have also forgotten that the game of war is not a game where one can change one's stance at any time.

In the imperial countries of Western Europe, there are also many bizarre scenes.

Oppressed. Being exploited. The races at the bottom of society seem to have forgotten racial hatred. When the situation in Western York was excellent, the poor people of these ethnic groups would also crowd into the streets to cheer and salute the nobles who held their heads high, expressing their admiration and loyalty.

Those federal countries that are fighting against the rulers who oppress them are naturally not worth mentioning. All kinds of cynicism, in the ghetto. There are often much more than in noble residences. Even if they are sent to the battlefield as the lowest cannon fodder troops, when the soldiers of these races rule other lower races in the captured cities, their sense of superiority is even greater than that of the imperial ruling class who are usually extremely arrogant in front of them.

Human civilization, at this moment, has completely become a deformity. The beauty of human nature and the ugliness of human nature coexist at the same time. Foresight and ignorance. The boundaries at this time are not so obvious.

"Look at the LeLei Federation. They have been fighting bloody battles on the battlefield for three full years!"

The old Tolstoy was wearing a general's uniform and his chest was covered with various medals. Standing in the command room of the Salga Federation Longbow Local Fleet, he issued a communication speech to the fleet that had completed its assembly.

Amidst Tolstoy's sonorous voice, there was silence in the Torrecles outpost of the Longbow Galaxy.

Torrecles is a small immigrant planet. The total population is no more than three million. Perhaps, a miniature military fortress is more appropriate to describe it. before the war. The local fleet of the Longbow Galaxy has always been stationed here. As well as the Salga Federation Fifth Fleet and Ninth Fleet.

Now. The Fifth Fleet and the Ninth Fleet have already departed from the Longbow Star Territory. In the dispute between Tolstoy and the Congress, they could not make a choice.

"I don't like war. Although I have been a soldier all my life and have made war my profession, I can tell you firmly that I don't like war!" Tolstoy said with a heavy face: "Some people will ask, in this case, Why should I be charged with separatism and rebellion and lead the Federation into a war with the Sussian Empire?"

"I have only one answer to this question." Tears flashed in the old man's eyes: "I love this country...I must not watch those weak politicians hand over this country to Seuss. Empire. That is no different from defeat. We will disarm under the threat of enemy guns and artillery, and let them attach themselves to our bodies and drain our blood and marrow."

"Today, we are not fighting for the Fifa League." Old Tolstoy roared with his head held high: "We are fighting for the Salaga Federation! War is not a game where you can change your position at will. Now that you have decided to withdraw from the war, keep Neutral, then we must reject all unreasonable demands. The Blue Stone Star behind us must not become the forward base for the Sus Empire to attack the southeastern star region! If we allow the infiltration of Xiyo, then we will all become The historical sinner of the Salga Federation!”

"Think about it!" Tolstoy raised his head and said in a loud voice: "Now the Sousse Empire can make any demands on us, requisition airspace, and lease Bluestone Star. What about the future? They will do it without any scruples. Putting forward various demands within our country. When Western Europe wins the war, we will get nothing but humiliation. When the Fiji Alliance wins the war, what awaits us will be the price to pay for betrayal!"

"So." Tolstoy's voice echoed in every corner of every battleship: "I order you to block all enemies from our borders! I order you to fight for the Salga Federation. ! I order you to use your own bravery to win a tall and proud figure for the Salga Federation!"

"Remember, this is a war that concerns the future of the Salga Federation! This is not a political game!"

"Let's go!" Stop talking.

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