Counterfeit Hero

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In 2064 AD, it was destined to be chaotic and noisy from the beginning.

War is like a **** firework in the vast universe. It is bright and splendid. At the beginning of 2064, it finally fully bloomed, spreading its blood-red petal branches all around, gradually shining and dazzling, and it was impossible to look at.

The interstellar map of humanity has long been submerged in a sea of ​​fire. Urbanization turned to ashes, high-rise buildings turned into collapsed ruins, tens of billions of people were displaced and homeless.

Pain, when the country is ruined, is beyond remedy.

Some people died in despair. Others survived the gradual despair, grabbed the small hope of the gravel and watched it slip away from the fingers.

They hide in Tibet in the ruined city to the east, or float in the deadly universe.

They are waiting.

The war has reached a critical point. The two camps are engaged in battles to determine the direction of the war in the Galaxy of Carlston, in the theater of Lane, and in the southeast star field.

I don't know when a victory will come suddenly, and then, like Mars falling into gasoline, it sweeps around and is unstoppable.

Under the haze of war, this Mars may have been shining.

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Lei Fengxing, in the command hall of the Jiepeng 25 Army, was silent.

The staff carefully lowered their voice and footsteps, and immediately picked up the phone as soon as the phone rang, fearing to alarm the disgraced old man on the podium.

More than twenty minutes ago, the major positions of the passage north of Eagle Mountain were lost. On the screen of the central console, the cursors representing the front-line combat troops go out one by one.

Immediately, there was a message ahead that made everyone unacceptable.

Just when the two divisions 2511 and 2512 rushed to Feisha Valley, nearly 30 kilometers away from Feisha Valley, the bandit striker had seized Feisha Valley!

Its main force is constantly passing through Feisha Valley and advancing northward!

Everyone understands what this news means.

This means that the advance speed of the main bandit army has not been delayed at all. It also means that Bei Zexian elaborately compiled a large net, and the net was a bitter defeat.

Bei Ze sat quietly in his chair, quietly watching a pair of hands that left the command computer.

Forty years in the army, this is the first time he discovered that his hands have become so old. The protruding joints, loose flesh, meandering blood vessels, and the abominable age spots look so strange.

Thirty years ago, these hands were still very young.

Always trim clean nails, slender and strong fingers, flexible joints ... they draw on the computer with ease, draw lines one by one, enter commands one by one, and conquer the enemy firmly, They also conquered the chiefs who smiled and nodded frequently.

But now, they have become so old.

They are shaking. An hour ago, they began tasting failures on the command computer again and again, conquered again and again by an irresistible sense of powerlessness.

They always make mistakes in their battle plans. The lines they draw cannot provide a clear way for the same panicked front-line troops. They issued orders time and time again, trying to reverse the situation again and again, and the final result was diametrically opposed to their wishes.

Bei Ze wanted to stand up, but found his body without any effort. All organs no longer obey their orders.

Suddenly, he recalled that he graduated from the military school forty years ago, and sent his mind to the moment when the troops reported.

At that time, I was wearing a straight uniform, sitting in a flying car, watching the soldiers lined up on the training ground outside the window flashing past.

At that time, I stepped on the steps leading to the regiment, stepped up, listened to the tidy footsteps and slogans coming from behind, thinking that the whole world was under my feet.

At that time, I was young and proud.

But now, he is no longer young. And at this moment, his pride is gone with the wind.

On the ear, there is a continuous prompting sound from the commanding computer. On the screen in front of me, there are rows and rows of requests, rolling fast.

"The 2531 Division 2 regiment requested authorization to break through."

"A group of 2523 divisions requested authorization to break through."

"Repeat, our ministry has arrived at the scheduled assembly point and found no target. There is nothing here, nothing, repeat ......."

"Command, please reconsider the battle plan. Our department cannot detour to the east. The enemy has formed a siege to me. We must break through the west!"

"Headquarters, the second battalion has been annihilated by the whole army. Our department is now facing a fierce attack by the enemy and has lost contact with the regiment headquarters, requesting operational guidance."

These words flash on the screen. The voice was slightly delayed for a few seconds, from the skynet console in front of the earth-colored staff, and poured into the ears.

Beize listened blankly. The corners of his mouth trembled, and a slight ironic smile was drawn.

He originally planned to command these troops to attack with multiple lines, exhausting the load capacity of the bandit command system, trapping them north of Eagle Mountain and dragging their footsteps. But unexpectedly, this has become his own cocoon.

From the tenth minute after the battle broke out, his own command system collapsed due to the huge tactical changes of the opponent.

Despite his desperate efforts to speed up, although he used all the staff of the entire headquarters to undertake the formulation and deduction of the combat plan, the opponent's multi-line command capability, which seemed to never end, still gradually controlled the entire combat rhythm.

When he commanded the troops to try to guard a mountain, he found that the mountain had become an ineffective island. The enemy simply doesn't live here.

When his troops headed for reinforcements, they walked into the enemy's ambush circle and the whole army was wiped out.

When his troops completed the roundabout and arrived at their destination, they found that the enemy was no longer in place, and their own troops responsible for containment had been eaten clean by the enemies who completed the roundabout faster.

Finally, when he issued an order based on the battle report, the battle situation had already become unrecognizable.

I lost myself. Lost in the hands of a never-seen enemy.

At that moment, the man stood quietly by the green river and smiled at himself, trying to put on a romantic and suave look.

He defeated himself perfectly in the way he was best at.

The voice gradually disappeared. On the Skynet screen, only the last position remained. That was the position of the 2523 division. The commander Owens had already sent reinforcements to the second regiment before he got his orders. Naturally, he lost his troops.

Now, he is still standing on the ground. Two armored battalions that had originally rushed to the bandit army replenished him.

He has a more rigid combat style and has better luck than other positions.

"Damn, what the **** is going on, how are the eight battalion enemies here!" Owens yelled breathlessly at the liaison officer in charge of contacting him on the communication channel. Accompanied by his roar was the sound of guns and explosions on the ground.

The entire headquarters has become a silent grave.

The ashamed staff members listened quietly. No one answered Owens' question, they simply didn't know what to say to Owens.

"Hold, hold!" There was a cheer from the communicator, and Owens' hoarse voice roared, "Retreat, they retreat! These **** bastards, they are so capable!"

The sound of guns continued, getting lower and lower, and gradually calmed down.

The staff looked at the big screen. The bandit army did not seem to interfere with this position at all. They let Owens communicate directly with the headquarters in the command system, and let the front-line data be sent back without hindrance.

The casualty ratio is ten to two. Owens left at least 150 bandits and mechas at the position at the cost of nearly 800 mechas.

This ratio is much higher than the ratio of 50: 1 of other troops, ten times higher.

Regardless of the ending, Owens is a hero in this battle!

"Head, the enemy has withdrawn from the cordon."

"Very good, take the time, heavy mechs, quickly return to the reserve position for supply maintenance, the engineering platoon repair position, the first battalion, and the second battalion for defense."

In the communication channel, Owens is desperately urging.

"Command, what the **** is going on, what about other positions," he hurriedly contacted the command. "Our pressure is too great. If no reinforcements arrive within half an hour, I am afraid ... ... "

"Enemies !!!!!!!!!"

A stern cry made Owens' voice stop abruptly.

Immediately, there were gunfire in the channel, and screams continued. Various messy sounds are mixed together, and only one picture is drawn .............

The position is broken!

The staff looked at each other. At this time, it was the time when the position was changed. Most of those staying in front were engineering mechas with no combat effectiveness. The combat units all retreated to the back, and the heavy and medium mechs of the fire position also left the front line.

Under such circumstances, being touched by the bandits almost means that the whole army is wiped out.

However, everyone clearly heard that the bandit army had retreated and withdrew from the position's cordon. Experienced Owens is good at defense, he is stable and he will never make such a low-level mistake!

"What's going on ?! Where did the enemy come, and where did they come from, how could they attack, this is impossible, this is impossible!"

The channel was full of incredulous roars by Owens.

Everyone can imagine how the forty-year-old colonel grabbed the staff collar by shaking violently. He must have rounded his eyes, a tawny beard fluttering in the wind.

"Commander," a voice trembled, "the wreckage of the bandits and armor in front of the position, they were not destroyed, they, they were pretending to die ...

The incoherent voice, after a moment, was blasted violently and became the final curtain call.

When the position cursor of the Owens regiment disappeared, a staff member standing beside Bei Zexian turned to look at his commander.

"Admiral?"

An abnormal red rose from the old man's face. Suddenly, his body was biased and he was planted!

"Admiral!"

"Medical Officer!"

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At six o'clock in the afternoon, after a series of fierce battles, the bandits broke through the Feisha Valley, Wolf Mountain, and Gyro Valley north of Eagle Mountain.

Due to the sudden illness attack of Beizexian, the Jiepeng 25 Army has invested nearly half of its troops south of Feisha Valley. Therefore, after breaking through the Feisha Valley, the battle has no suspense.

In the Battle of Wolf Mountain, although the two armored regiments of the Enemy 2533 Division arrived first, but their footing was not stable, they were violently attacked by the bandits for a while.

Although Wolf Mountain is dangerous, it requires large troops to stand on the top and bottom of the mountain to protect the main position before they can form a complete defensive system. With only two armored regiments, Jie Pengjun, even the main position, could not fully protect the wings. Within twenty minutes of resistance, the line of defense declared collapse.

After breaking through the Wolf Mountain, the bandits quickly advanced towards the gyro groove.

At a distance of 60 kilometers from the gyro groove, the reconnaissance force that came out came by accident with the enemy reconnaissance team. There was a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides. The battle lasted ten minutes, ending with the bandit army reconnaissance squad with zero casualties, killing 22 opponents, and capturing eight.

After an urgent interrogation of the enemy, the reconnaissance squadron found out the enemy's main intention of rushing westward and trying to ambush in the valley south of Tuolugou.

Under the command of the fat man, the 2nd Regiment of the 2nd Armored Division of the Bandit Army hurriedly marched to the south valley before the enemy entered the ambush position. , Holding back the westward passage of the Jiepeng troops who defended the gyro ditch.

An hour later, the main force of the bandits passed the gyro groove smoothly. The first armored division of the bandit army then turned east and attacked Jepensi with all his strength.

Half an hour after the fierce battle, the deputy commander of Jeppen 25 Army, who knew that he could no longer hold the main foot of the bandits in the fifth theater, saw the troops suffered heavy losses and ordered the evacuation.

At this point, the Jiepeng 25 Army completely gave way.

Blocked by the bandits, only the 21st Army of Sousse!

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"The current position of the 21st Army of the Suss Group is probably here, with four divisions. Because the mountains are rugged and difficult to travel, a small number of tourist-grade roads cannot provide enough mechanical power. Therefore, they adopted a strategy of decentralization and moving together. . It should have been approaching the frontline of the Four Nine Peaks with its leading troops on all roads. "

In front of the battle map on the side of the command mech, Pereira took the electronic pen in his hand and gestured: "If it wasn't for me, the Sherlocks theater unit had already launched under the command of the headquarters to the control area of ​​the twenty-one Sussex Army. Counterattack, I am afraid that the enemy will advance faster. "

On the two rows of alloy chairs in front of Pereira, more than a dozen banditers and officers of the various divisions of the coalition forces listened attentively, stared at the map to contemplate, or whispered to discuss.

The mecha cockpit exudes a strong smell of engine oil. From time to time, there is a bump in the mech. The roar of the engine can be heard vaguely when the suspension system expands and contracts.

Outside the window, the light and dark mountain slopes passed by. As the mountain turned, the light gradually turned on. The mountain **** that flew back all the way, and suddenly a heel fell down the cliff, and the vision suddenly became bright.

At a glance, the mountains are far away, and the sky is like a cloud. A few strands of cloud shrouded in half, and a slanting sun burned quietly. On the mountainside, at the foot of the mountain, rolling hills, grasslands, streams, countless Allied mechas lined up in parallel queues, just like a long camel in the desert with no end in sight.

"The current situation is probably like this," Pereira lowered the electronic pen in her hand and raised her hand to look at the time. "The enemy's intention is obvious, which is to seize the Sijiu Peak. Cut off our army's northbound passage. Through the fifth theater The key is who is faster! "

"This is something that was expected. It is easy for the enemy to judge our intentions, and it is easy to see the importance of Sijiu Peak." Bonnie stood up. The corner of the mouth slightly tilted: "But we are not afraid of them."

The sunlight penetrating the porthole spewed several oblique beams of light in the cabin. Numerous fine dust, sloshing in the beam of light, just like the splash of the sluice when the flood discharge. The girl's slim body, bathed in sunlight, red hair, like a flame lit by the setting sun.

Looking at Bonnie in front of him, the officers were a little lost.

Along the way, Bonnie ’s military command capability has been recognized by everyone.

What everyone remembers is that Flenço town commanded her troops to cut like a knife, it was a fierce collision on the west bank of the Dole River, and it was a way to attack tofu since the town of St. John. But her beauty is not as impressive as her killing.

At this moment, looking at this beautiful face that reversed sentient beings, everyone suddenly discovered that in this world, the wisdom and beauty of some women are proportional. Although there are not many, as long as there are one or two, it is the peerless enchanting who can dump and conquer the whole world.

Thinking of the only woman in this mythical army, it turned out to be the commander of the bandit army. The officers had a great sense of vicissitudes.

It seems that this war has been fought for many, many years. There are too many too many people, too many too many things in the flames of war, and they have been taken on a completely different trajectory by the wheel of fate.

I just don't know, where is the former commander of the mythical legion, Reinhardt, who has fled Gacharin.

"However, I believe that after solving the Jiepeng 25 Army, everyone has not ranked Sijiufeng's strategic position first."

Bonnie's voice pulled everyone back from a brief absence. Looking at the electronic file in her hand, she said: "According to the information from the headquarters, after the defeat of Feisha Valley, the Jiepeng 25 Army has lost a lot of money.

Under the command of Major General Margaret, the garrison troops in the neighboring mountains and Stormwind Valley have now fully invested in counterattacks. Not only did they recover a large amount of lost ground, but they also surrounded the two regiments that annihilated Jeppen 2513 armored division. "

The more you listen, the brighter the eyes of the officers. When Bonnie closed the folder, some teachers could not help cheering.

The bandit army traversed the defense area of ​​the Jiepeng 25 Group Army, which not only wiped out the enemies of nearly four divisions, but also completely disrupted the deployment of the Jiepeng people.

In order to contain the bandits, the 25th Corps of Jeppeng deployed most of its troops, and only two divisions remained on the front lines of Bishan and Jingfeng Valley.

The Fiji Confederate army that seized the opportunity made a heavy punch, although only one of the divisions was annihilated. However, in the case of the frontline forces of the 25th Army being empty, this victory means absolute strategic advantage!

At the same time, this also means that Jeppen 25 Army is no longer enough to worry about. As long as they can defeat the 21st Army of the Suss, they only need to leave a regiment at Sijiu Peak, which is enough to protect the entire back road of the bandits. Let the main force of the bandits who take the roundabout task completely throw away the worries.

Nothing is better news than this!

"Is the battle commanded by Major General Margaret?" Pereira's eyes brightened. As a senior general of Feiyang, he is no stranger to this military genius trained by Hastings.

"The fighter plane is too accurate!" A commander of Chuckner exclaimed.

"So," Bonnie smiled and looked at the fat man. "The only thing we have left is to kill the 21st Army of Sousse. Let this battle fall to us from the beginning!"

Command the mech, quiet.

Everyone focused on a fat man who looked like an old god.

No one doubts that he will eventually witness a great victory. Everyone just wants to write down this fat man and this process firmly in this sunset.

"Stewart." The fat man shouted calmly without getting up.

"Here!" Stewart glanced proudly at Rashid, and sprang up.

"Order the 2nd Division and 1 regiment to march urgently and be sure to rush to the maple leaf **** 5 kilometers southeast of Sijiu Peak within half an hour to block the enemy's path."

"Yes!"

"Rashid."

"Here!" The short Rashid stood up and slammed Stuart hard.

"The first division played **** this road. However, we didn't have time to rest." Fatty said: "I ordered that the first armored division immediately turned east, and within two hours, detoured to the rear of the main enemy side. Opportunity to launch an attack. "

"Yes!"

"The enemy is stationing a regiment at Sijiufeng. If unsurprisingly, in addition to sending engineering mechas to build positions at Sijiufeng, other combat units will definitely move forward to block us and serve as their main force. To gain time."

The fat man looked around: "Besides, if I were the commander of Sousse, I would order some troops to abandon the logistics unit and move forward lightly, and rush to the Four Nine Peaks to talk!"

He rubbed his eyebrows and patted his face: "This battle is not easy to fight."

In the cabin, the atmosphere became dignified. Everyone knows that what the bandits lack is not combat power, but time!

God knows how long the sunset mountain can last.

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"kill!"

Stiller roared, and the mech pulled out a phantom and slammed into a Sousse [Mad Man] mech.

In the deafening impact sound, the madman was hit like a cannonball and was hit straight out.

At the moment of impact, the body of the Sus armor appeared a terrible twist, and the outer shell and external armor shattered inch by inch, throwing it around. The dust attached to the body is agitated by the vibration and airflow generated by the impact, forming a rapidly dispersed circle.

"Come on, dog day bastard!"

The madman's armor crashed into the Sousse armor swarming towards the position like a tide and rolled down the hill. Stiller stood on the position, roaring loudly. The scarred mech is like a **** in the smoke. Beside him, rangers jumped out of the position, cascaded down the hill, and greeted the enemy led by the adjudicator.

In front of the position, the soil exploded by the shells soared into the sky, and had not yet waited for the ground to be thrown into the sky by the shock wave of another shell explosion.

The stormy mud and stone crackled and fell down, and the red flames seemed to be a fierce devil, soaring into the sky. Thick black smoke, tilted in the wind, billowing up and covering the sky.

In this hell-like scene, the two groups of angry rhinos finally bumped together.

The bitter metal rubs against the body, the sound of impact, the roar of the engine, the roar of explosions, the sound of guns and guns, and it bursts into the sky. The distant mountains trembled in this horrible sound, making a buzzing echo.

"Boom!" An energy cannon fell on the place where Stiller was standing. When the flames rose, the blue [Ranger] was gone.

"Come out!" A rushing adjudicator snorted coldly, punching into the air.

The air was completely exploded by this punch, and a cyan figure, at the moment of emergence, also violently punched out and greeted the adjudicator.

The iron fist intersects, and the two mechas are shocked at the same time, and they each rise into the air, and move at the same speed and the same posture, and draw a side leg.

After a loud noise, each of the two mechs fell to the ground. At the same position of the mech, a deep scar appeared.

Beside him, more than two hundred cyan mechas fought with nearly one hundred adjudicators. The hillsides were full of wreckage of blue rangers and black adjudicators.

This was the eighth attack by West Atlantic Treaty, and it was the only mecha remaining on both sides.

The fighting has reached its extreme.

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I feel that the recovery has been pretty good recently. This chapter was actually written yesterday, but it has not been revised. Today things are complicated and delayed.

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