Counterfeit Hero

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The battle of Flenço ended quickly.

The captives with their hands up, lined up from the ruined corners of the city, and, under the **** of the Filipino soldiers, gathered to the temporarily established prisoner of war camp.

"Stop!" A Chakner soldier with an energy rifle stopped the prisoners of war.

Under the dim street lights, the listless prisoners of war stood blankly, and heard a loud roar coming from the intersection.

As the road was dirty with black and red blood, the sewage splashed around under the foot of a steel mechanical foot. A blue bandit mech appeared in front of the infantry and the prisoners of war who were cleaning the battlefield.

"Speed ​​up!" The platoon officer's mecha, marked with two bars, stood on the ruins, urging his team loudly.

Rows of mechas took heavy steps and rolled past the intersection. The broken bricks piled on both sides of the street were beating rapidly under the violent shaking of the ground.

The bandit officers on the ruins jumped out of the ruins after their team ran over, and strode up. The long mech team is like a high-speed train passing by, rushing to the west.

The prisoners of war were dull. They couldn't figure out why they lost the battle in a daze.

Not long ago, they swarmed into this town with a population of 400,000, annihilated the Chalkner Division 172, advancing aggressively toward the depths, all the way like a broken bamboo.

Unexpectedly, the original good situation was turned over in an instant!

First, the striker slammed into the Half Cloud Ridge with one head, broke his head and bleeds blood, defeated 20 kilometers, and lost nearly 30% of his troops. Immediately afterwards, the successor forces outside of Franço were unlucky, cut and surrounded by bandits who quickly followed through the defeated forward. In just a few hours, the troops once again lost 30%.

Suddenly the situation reversed, and the assignor simply had no time to react.

Especially when Skynet is almost completely black, it is still possible to maintain command and liaison after a good fight. Once defeated, it will fall into chaos. I do n’t know what happened in the back, and the troops in the front do n’t know where my companion is. Some troops are attacking, some troops are defending, and the gap between them is taken into the unmanned state by the bandits.

In order to get rid of this situation, suppress the counterattack momentum of the Fijimen and open up peripheral passages to gather scattered troops. The Su Jie coalition commander launched a counterattack along the central intercity highway.

This is not a wrong decision. In fact, at the time, everyone believed that with the help of a hundred adjudicators, the troops needed only a short time to retreat from Fiji. Even if they cannot be defeated, at least they can clean up the situation, let the scattered troops return to calm, and bring the battle back to the situation of equality.

But no one thought that at the same time the counterattack was launched, the rear received news that the west of Franço was blocked by an armored division who did not know where to go. Fifty arbitrators who were aggressively counterattacking along the inter-city highway were killed by three hundred devil mechs slashed and cut into pieces.

When the last adjudicator fell, the officers were unable to control their troops.

There were strong enemies in the past and no reinforcements in the back. Despair was overwhelming the town of Flenço. Every soldier lost his courage to resist. The three elaborate elite armored divisions now have less than a third left. Apart from raising their hands and surrendering, they do n’t know how they can face the enemies swarming into the city.

The battle of Flenço ended in just a few hours. What is even more terrible is that what happened in this area covered by endless electronic interference and the haunted Philippine special squad is not yet known to the main force of Belif ’s Northern Army.

Ordinary soldiers do n’t have enough military literacy, and they still do n’t understand the impact of the Franço town ’s defeat on the direction of the sunset mountain. They just know that when an armored force that can easily defeat the adjudicator enters this In a battle, when Belif's plan was broken in half by someone, the final direction of this battle may not be as wonderful as everyone expected.

"It's going to stay up late again." The fat man held a cigarette and shone a fat face at the bright metal plate of the console: "Which of his father's ideas crossed the six war zones in one day ?! I don't know how to sleep. Will it affect skin care and sexual health? "

Seeing that the **** had finished taking his face, he pulled away his trouser belt anxiously, preparing for the probe to look at the second son. Bonnie beside him couldn't help but grabbed his ear, and turned back 360 degrees.

The unexpectedly fat man turned his head, and a small group of red ashes shook off the cigarette butt, and fell into the crotch.

With a sizzle, the fat man sighed, his nose and eyes all twisted and deformed.

"Aw!"

The fat man's painful expression scared Bonnie. I subconsciously wanted to reach out and knead, and then retracted my hand like an electric shock, only biting my lips and feeling helpless. It took a long time to ask timidly: "Is it hot?"

The fat man wrinkled a bitter face like a Shar Pei dog, and pulled the waistband of his pants forward, tearful and said: "Look, the hair of the second uncle is hot!"

"Fat fat man," Bonnie, who knew that he was fooled, was embarrassed and anxious. He grabbed the fat man's key and slanted his teeth at the fat man. "Believe it or not, I'll abandon this curse of hair now!"

The fat man couldn't help himself, and he turned and moaned in a frown, "Unbelief!"

Feeling the fiery guy in his hand provocatively, Bonnie took a sip and let go. I knew in my heart that playing this with a fat man with no face and no skin wasn't even an opponent.

Throwing a document on the fat man, Bonnie Jiao snorted: "Look at the information that the **** just sent."

Watching Bonnie's slender white jade hand loosen, the fat man puckered with regret, opened the file, looked down, and looked at the time again.

It is already ten o'clock in the evening on July 3, and it is less than eight hours before dawn.

As expected, Belif ’s main force quickly launched a lightning attack on Sunset Mountain after the Franço town attack was completed, and after repeated tug-of-war, he gradually gained control of most of the area west of Sunset Mountain. The front line advanced directly to the sunset.

On the front of the Sunset Mountain, there are about six West Rio armored divisions. With a radius of less than three hundred square kilometers, the density of the six armored divisions is really extravagant.

Obviously, Belif is determined to have the sunset mountain. With the adjudicator and the Flenço offensive launched in advance, he did not think that the Fiji Allied Forces had enough courage and strength to invest in Sunset Mountain to resist his attack.

"We only have one day to complete the strategic outsourcing." Bonnie opened the mecha computer's deduction program, transferred the data in the folder to the program, and picked up an electronic pen to draw a red line across the battle plan. This stroke, from Franço to the west, then to the north, across Qixing Town and Xiushuihe Town in the west of the Sunset Mountain Basin.

As the folder data is supplemented, the information of the red line passing through the area becomes more detailed. The enemy's troop strength, theater situation, troop numbers, terrain, electronic defense and attack strength, skynet integrity, etc. are all clear.

In terms of military strength, the six theaters that the bandits need to traverse are stationed with Sousse's 336th and 95th Aircraft Divisions, 19th, 77th, 56th, and 141th Armored Divisions, and Jeppen's 11th Air Force Marine Corps. He division, 155th armored division, 9th and 210th armored divisions of the army.

These dazzling and headache-prone numbers are distributed along the winding western defense of Phoenix in an area of ​​nearly 10,000 square kilometers with crisscross teeth.

For more than a month, the fighting on the Western Front of Phoenix has not stopped. These Forces of the West Riot have been supplemented with considerable strength and supplies in recent times. The attack momentum was quite active at one time, and the defense was also very good. The frontline troops' several counter-attacks failed to cause them any damage. It is not an easy task to annihilate or defeat them.

If the time is evenly distributed, it means that every two hours, the bandits must defeat a division and cross the war zone they guard. And this does not count the four West Rio armored divisions that have appeared in front of the second armored division.

That was the successor unit that Belif used to strengthen the offensive in Flenço. They were advancing along the west bank of the Dole River, and their forward troops had been in contact with the second armored division.

"Twenty-four hours, enough!" The fat man opened the mech cockpit and looked at the troops flying in front of him, raising his eyebrows sharply. On a thick and honest face, a trace of grief appeared.

Fuck you, do n’t think Belif will be blitz.

The bandit army standing on the top of the army in this era will let everyone understand what is the lightning attack that sweeps all!

I do n’t have time to spend with you here!

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"Order troops, speed up, quickly!" Lieutenant General Jermaine Forbes, anxiously paced back and forth in the spacious cabin of the command mech.

This Lieutenant General Jeppen is the commander of the four armored divisions of the second echelon of the Battle of Flenso. Responsible for leading the troops to strengthen the attack strength in this direction after the first phase of the battle in Franço.

Forbes did not like this task. He has always hoped that there will be one more star on his shoulder, and he is more willing to go to Sunset Mountain and command his troops to break through the defense line of the Fiji allies and obtain greater merit. Instead of performing a containment task on the flanks, drink a little leftover water.

However, the commander of the northern cluster is the stout Marshal Bellev. In the direction of the Sunset Mountain, the most elite and most entrusted Suss forces in Belif's hands were also concentrated. Forbes thought of many ways that he could not insert it, and he could only retreat and accept the task of attacking the direction of Flenço.

Because a large number of troops are assembled, it is easy to beat the snake. Therefore, in order to maintain the concealment before the attack, the four armored divisions led by Forbes stayed in the mountainous area two hundred kilometers behind the first echelon, and did not participate in the sudden attack on Flenço by the first echelon.

Although far behind, Forbes was not worried about the battle in Flenço. This battle has been counted in countless calculations in the deduction computer long before the fight. Every possible change in the battlefield and every step of the battle plan are in Forbes's mind.

Many previous deductions have shown that with the strong attack power of the three armored divisions and one hundred adjudicators in the first echelon, the attempt to defeat the town of Flenço, guarded by Chuckner ’s 172nd Division, is simply a handle Pinch things.

In fact, until he received the news that Franço was captured and led the troops to set off, the battle situation did not surprise him.

But now, Forbes feels a little bad.

The strong electronic interference cut off all contact between him and the first echelon. In a few hours, he did not get any news about Flenço.

When he led the troops to less than half an hour from the town of Franço, he was even attacked by the enemy along the way.

The forward troops have fought several battles. When windy enemies beat the entire squad and the entire row of mechas into wrecks again and again in the mountain jungle, no one can even tell the opponent's mecha model, unit number and scale. In the last half hour of the journey, it took only an hour to travel and less than one-third.

As a commander, Forbes was instinctively wary of the enemy's extremely protracted attack.

He carefully inspected the battlefield where the troops were attacked. Judging from the various traces left, the other party is obviously not an ordinary army. Their attack was precise, fast, and fierce, and every time they hit the body with a single blow. Both the choice of target, the location of the attack, and the retreat route have been carefully arranged and are very old-fashioned.

Such a force, appearing west of the town of Flenso, is enough to show that the first echelon's control of Frenso is not as strong as expected.

Forbes didn't know what happened to Franço now. His only thought was to rush to Franço as soon as possible and kill all accidents in the bud!

The procrastination of the enemy proved their longing for time. The second echelon could rush to Franço one minute early, and the threat to the enemy would be one more point!

With the staff's third Forbes acceleration order, the troops speeded up again.

The four armored divisions have as many as 28,000 combat units, and nearly 10,000 logistics and auxiliary units. More than 22,000 fighter mechas, hundreds of electronic mechas, thousands of engineering mechas, transport mechas, and heavy trucks stretch for tens of kilometers in the mountains and on the highway.

There are two roads from the western mountain area where the troops are located to the town of Flenso. Between highways, there is a fifteen or six kilometers interval.

The main force is divided into left and right wings, most of them are propelled along the highway, and a small part of them are traveling along the gentle slopes and valleys. Troops traveling in the mountains are usually single-armed mechas with strong mobility. The reason for crossing the mountains is to alleviate the load on the highway and to protect the flanks of large troops.

From the perspective of some Skynets, the entire team is like a rippled fish. The front is pointed, the middle is wide, and the tail-like logistics are dragged behind, swimming in the green mountains.

With the acceleration of advancement, the distance between many troops has been widened. The first and second regiments of the 81st Panzer Division of Jeppen, who had been at the front, had even pulled away from the main force behind by nearly five kilometers.

Although the troops seemed to be scattered, Forbes didn't care.

This is an inevitable phenomenon in high-speed mountain marches. To maintain the formation of regiment-level troops, as long as they can maintain communication and response, there is no danger.

In fact, if Franço was informed as soon as possible and rushed to the theater as soon as possible, Forbes wouldn't mind his troops becoming a little more scattered. No matter how chaotic, the entire army's strength is not easily shaken. If you want to eat this army, Fiji must put at least ten divisions in this place for at least a week!

He was guessing what was happening in the town of Flenço, which was less than thirty kilometers away. Forbes pacing back and forth suddenly heard a report from a staff officer.

"General, the 81st Division, Three Regiments and One Battalion were attacked."

Forbes turned to look at the screen.

The attack site was in a canyon less than ten kilometers from the Dole River, and red warning signs flashed continuously on the virtual map. The three regiments of the 81 division, which had lost nearly 20 mechas, had stopped. The regiment sent two companies to search the southwest.

"Tell Major General Joe Hart, Commander of Division 81, to make his three regiments stop this stupid search and speed up! The distance between them and the regiment two regiments has been far enough." Battle briefing, snorted, said to the staff.

It was not just the three divisions of the 81 division that were attacked. In fact, not to mention the previous attacks encountered by the various forces, that is, while the three regiments were attacked, there were also two or three reports of attacks on some Skynets.

The enemy wanted to delay the advancement of the troops, the closer they were to the town of Frenzo, the more frequent their attacks. Forbes doesn't think it's a good idea to stop and sweep around.

The four armored divisions are like an indestructible tank. Now, the task of this tank is to drive to Flenço. As long as it is not a large-scale attack, any harassment can be ignored!

"Yes!" The chief of staff led the order and entered Forbes' orders into Skynet, trying to communicate to the 81st Armored Division through the command system.

However, after several consecutive operations, the staff found that the command sent was not answered.

What happened?

The staff was sweating for the reason.

Suddenly, his eyes solidified.

In front of me, a series of red warning signs, like the pond splash in the heavy rain, rippling on the Skynet screen.

The 1st and 2nd regiments of the 81st division in the front have been completely submerged by the red splashes. The 3 regiments that have just stopped are sending out help signals like crazy after sending the previous attack report, and there are 3 regiments behind 106 Division 3 Regiment, and Sousse 92 Division on another road 15 kilometers away from that area .........

The staff almost exhausted all his strength before turning his stiff neck to look at Forbes.

Forbes stood behind him, mouth wide open, and his face pale.

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. It is only now discovered that many scene descriptions and plot grasps are new challenges for me. Although I have written more than three million words, this is the first book after all, I do n’t want to repeat the previous things, so there are still many things I have n’t experienced.

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