Counterfeit Hero

Feiyang Republic is still a peaceful scene.

In every city in this superpower, people follow the trajectory of life and live peacefully and comfortably.

In forest parks that can be seen everywhere in the city, elderly people are walking, breathing the cool and fresh air, and admiring the picturesque forest scenery of red, yellow and green. When you are tired, just sit on the bench on the green and flat grass.

On the road that had just fallen in the rain in the community, a young mother was pushing a stroller, with the daily necessities she had just bought from the supermarket hanging on the handle of the stroller. When she met an acquaintance, she stopped to say hello and chat with a smile. Teenagers after school passed by them in groups, joking and joking, waving goodbye to each other.

On the street, flying cars whizzed past one after another, some luxurious and some ordinary, carrying people of different identities among them. In the shopping mall, there is a huge flow of people, and there is a dazzling array of products that have just been launched. On the huge virtual screen in the square garden, the concert of the most popular band group was played. Some tourists are busy taking photos at every meaningful place, smiling and freezing the time.

War seems to be an irrelevant thing to the people of this country. As citizens of the most powerful country in the world, they are not worried at all. With Feiyang's power and the cunning Hastings, what else in this world could pose a threat to their lives?

Except for the Carlston Galaxy, where the powerful and invincible fleet of the Republic was confronting the Binalte Empire, there were no wars in other parts of the world that were noteworthy.

Feiyang citizens are born to be proud. In the entire human society, only the Binart people can impress them. Other countries are just the leaders of their country for hundreds of years.

To win over or suppress. Just look at Feiyang's mood. Everywhere in the universe, there are governments supported by Feiyang. They were obedient and obedient to Feiyang. With a Feiyang passport, you can go wherever you want and receive absolute courtesy and care. The Feiyang fleet that spans the universe, and its strong economy and national power make every citizen believe that this country is indestructible. Whether it's past, present or future. This country will always be the leader of the world.

A huge convoy was driving on the highway in Feiyang's capital city.

There are two red lines extending on both sides of this highway. They are signs of a dedicated highway. No vehicle is allowed to enter this highway without special permission.

The one who leads the way at the front of the convoy. They are twenty high-end flying motorcycles. The motorcycle is nearly three meters long and one-and-a-half meters high. It has a streamlined shell and a flat-panel suspension. It is driven by twenty soldiers wearing straight cavalry uniforms with almost identical height and short body shapes. It speeds all the way.

Behind the Road Rider are ten identical luxury bulletproof flying cars. Front and back, left and right. There are also dozens of armed mecha guards. The front of every flying car. There are two flags, one is the tricolor republican flag of Feiyang Republic. On the other side is the double-headed griffin flag representing Feiyang's military.

Hastings sat in the spacious carriage, looking out the window at the space cities towering into the sky in the distance, being left behind by the convoy, and frowning attentively.

Douglas sat across from Hastings without squinting, keeping the silence in the car.

In his hand, he held a document that had just been transmitted from the vehicle's password communicator. The document was sent from the Southeast First Expeditionary Force currently stationed in the central star region of Lere, and contained detailed information about the situation in Lere. After reading this information, Hastings. Haven't spoken for a long time.

After the Battle of Mozchi. Douglas was transferred back to Heidfield, the capital, by the military and promoted to lieutenant general. He currently serves as the deputy director of the Army Staff Department of the Fiji Allied Forces Command. Considering that he was less than thirty years old, he had risen all the way to this point. Feiyang was an anomaly among the endless stream of talented generals.

Douglas knew that his promotion was largely due to the final victory in the Battle of Mozic.

When Fisichella led the fleet to leave and the six Feillian armored divisions were used as bait and abandoned, they were able to defeat Stephen's army, sweep across Gacu, return troops to seize Tanville, and force Reinhardt and Desik away. army. Such a record is enough to make any jealous person shut up. Army colleagues and classmates from Heidfield Military Academy had envious eyes, and the celebration banquets were replayed in their minds like movies. Douglas didn't know how he got through those days. In the eyes of others, he has become one of the most famous generals and is the undisputed leader among young generals. However, only he knows that without that fat man, what would have been waiting for him in Mozic was a disastrous defeat!

He was promoted to lieutenant general and was proud of himself. And that guy was convicted and demoted, and at this moment, he was living in Mars Freeport---this was the news attached to the intelligence just now.

As a passionate soldier determined to carve his name in this great era, Douglas really couldn't understand how people's fortunes could be so different. He had already walked into the coalition headquarters and directed thousands of troops to rebuke Fang Qiu, but the fat man who was more talented was always thrashing about in the most chaotic place.

Looking up at Hastings who was in deep thought, Douglas continued to remain silent.

The old man in front of him, with legs as thick as a baby, is the military god that every Feiyang soldier respects the most and worships most devoutly. Being able to spend time with this military god day and night and listen to his teachings is definitely an opportunity that all soldiers dream of. Although I once listened to one of his classes, and like all students, I consider myself his student. However, being with him at all times like now was something I never dreamed of.

His thoughts turned to the fat man involuntarily.

Among the many young generals he knew, the one who was truly most qualified to be a student of Hastings was probably the fat man.

What a pity, why is he not Feiyang?

"What do you think of the situation in LeRae?" Hastings ended his meditation, turned his gaze back from the window, and looked at the young man in front of him.

This excessively young lieutenant general was still a little reserved in front of him. But he knew that Douglas's talent was undoubtedly the best among the young people he had ever seen.

He lowered his head and looked at the information he had just received. Douglass returned his attention to what Hastings had been thinking. After several months of getting along with each other, Douglas already had an understanding of Hastings' habits. After pondering, the military god had already considered everything, and asking himself was just a kind of examination with the nature of filling in the gaps. .

Douglas respectfully said: "Marshal, Le Ray has reached the end of his rope. At this moment, an anti-war movement to seek peace breaks out. It is also expected. After all, this country has been at peace for three hundred years, and has maintained balance in this corner of the southeast for hundreds of years. Political principles, weak armaments, and weak citizens. To be able to fight to this point has exceeded expectations. In Hamilton's current situation, if we cannot decisively intervene, Leray will collapse. Salega, there is no warning. Far."

Hastings listened expressionlessly and asked calmly: "Do you think we should take action?"

Douglas was startled, considering the importance of Leray Passage. The answer is self-evident. Could it be. Can the Filipina League just sit back and watch Lelei Pass fall into the hands of the enemy? If that happens, not only the West will be connected. It will form a pincer attack on Feiyang, Chakna and the Republic of Lane. This will cause the countries within the Fiyan Alliance to become cold-hearted and insecure. Even the benefits that Feiyang has gained from Gacharin will be lost.

"Yes!" Douglas thought about it and finally answered.

Hastings nodded, closed his eyes and stopped talking. A long while passed. Then he asked: "That man named Tian Xingjian from Lelei Federation. How much do you know about him?"

"This person looks slow, but in fact..." Douglas struggled to find an accurate adjective.

"How is it actually?" Hastings looked at Douglas with interest.

"Amazing talent! Unpredictable!" Douglas sighed softly. Recalling everything that happened to Mozic, he said slowly.

Hastings nodded, as if he remembered something, smiled slightly and said: "In Mirok, he saw through Russell's setup and reversed the situation of the battle. In Gacharin's capture of James, Mozic was turned upside down, and again Killing Stephen and trampling Victor to death at the most critical moment. Even I can’t understand such a character.”

After a pause, Hastings continued: "No wonder the military called Gacharin a variable at the beginning. This man has a strange personality and is the least suitable to be a soldier. Yet he has accomplished so many achievements. It can be regarded as a coincidence. ." As he spoke, Hastings pulled up a document on the on-board computer and said to Douglas: "Look at this document."

Tian Xingjian, Mars Freeport?

Douglass was quickly drawn to the document.

The convoy moves forward quickly. While Douglas was concentrating on reading the documents, he had arrived silently at the location of the military headquarters - Glory City on the western outskirts of the capital Heidfield.

The personal guard opened the car door. Hastings stopped Douglas from getting up and said calmly: "Read the document first. I have a task for you later. Now, Mars Freeport is very important and we must master it. Let's take a look first. How far can that guy go? It’s better to save some effort in the back..."

"You mean, he can..." Douglas was a little confused. In the document, Tian Xingjian's situation in Mars Freeport does not seem to be very good.

"I wonder how he will fight the battle he is facing now. I really want to see it." Hastings muttered to himself, shook his head and smiled, and stopped talking. The wheelchair slowly moved out of the car door under the support of the automatic arm. Under the sun, his eyes narrowed into slits. The first gunfire rang out in the town of Prolo, and then, there was a roar.

The 1st Armored Assault Regiment under Caudle began to attack the merchant alliance in front of the Tailiupuo branch.

Caudle was not even interested in commanding this attack.

He simply sent out a battalion to advance with a regiment of infantry.

To him, this was just an appetizer before the main meal - if the crowd in the Tailiu branch could be considered a main meal.

The only thing that could keep Caudle alert enough was the fifty mechas equipped with long-range firepower. Maybe now, some more have been added. However, their number is too small. Caudle was confident that his mecha regiment could completely destroy them with just one charge.

On the console of the command mecha. News came that the commander of the third battalion had broken through the merchant alliance's position.

The several buildings that formed the firepower network have been completely destroyed. The simple fortifications on the ground were unable to stop the attack of the third battalion. The mercenaries recruited by the merchant alliance are retreating steadily. Their limited number of dozens of private mechas have turned into burning wreckage - in front of hundreds of fire element mechas, a private mecha with no energy cover and only loaded with old-fashioned projectile cannons is really nothing. resistance.

The infantry regiment has followed and is clearing the remaining enemies in the buildings on both sides of the street. And gradually advance to the headquarters of the business alliance. Caudle heard. Those business group headquarters have a lot of money.

He calculated that by winning this place, he would at least be able to get some more energy cannons and energy for mechas in the first trade between Bei Alliance and Suss in a few days. The Northern League has exhausted all its resources for today. Thelwall even directly ordered the looting of the occupied areas.

Raise an army. It costs money. And these mechas are even more expensive.

A sneer appeared on Caudle's face. The Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment was still consuming combat supplies on the resource highway without fighting a single battle. And he will occupy the entire town of Puluo. Contributed the first military expenditure to the Northern Alliance. More work, more reward. In this transaction with West York, Thelwall has no reason not to give himself his due share. perhaps. After this war is over. Our own First Armored Assault Regiment will win again and again. Hold your head high and become the main mecha group above the blood shadow!

The free world, which has been blocked for thousands of years, will be transformed beyond recognition by the influx of arms. Whoever can win the first batch of military equipment will stand on the commanding heights!

The Third Battalion of the 1st Armored Assault Regiment of the Scarlet Mercenaries has completely entered the core block of the Merchant Alliance's defense area.

Street gardens, forest parks, skyscrapers. PARKING LOT. Warehouse, shopping mall. Small freight terminals, passenger transportation centers, ground transshipment ports - everywhere, there is fierce fighting.

The escorts of the Merchant Alliance and the mercenaries they hired have tried their best. There is no other way but to resist. In this world, everyone knows that failure means losing everything. Even if you want to surrender now, those cold mechas have no intention of taking prisoners. Many people saw with their own eyes that people who surrendered were beaten to death without hesitation.

The streets where the fighting took place were already littered with corpses. There are many who still keep their hands raised in the air.

Several buildings were on fire. Under the light of the fire, fiery red mechas continued to divide and surround the armed merchant group along the street. No one can stop them. Their movements are agile and they cooperate with each other tacitly. Even by the standards of the free world, their mecha control skills are considered superb. .

Especially the hybrid cannons equipped by these mechas are simply not something that ordinary private mechas can withstand. The combat method, which mainly focused on close combat, showed great discomfort in front of these mechas. Even if it can dodge most of the shells by relying on its body skills, without the protection of energy shield and military armor, the private mecha can be hit by at most two shells. And under the collective fire coverage, this level of defense is no different from being naked. .

The three companies of the third battalion have been dispersed. Except for one company that continues to advance along the main road, the other two companies are dispersed in platoon units, sweeping away all active forces in sight along the way. The mecha is clearing the way in front, and any room in the building where enemies are suspected to be hidden can be fired with a raised hand. The infantrymen behind them were almost arrogantly carrying their guns and sweeping all the way, showing their destructive power against any target.

No one left alive.

Caudle's purpose has become the purpose of the entire 1st Armored Assault Regiment.

These violent mechas swept across the entire war zone. All the people who appeared in front of them had the only fate of death. The only difference was whether they were torn into pieces by the onboard machine guns or simply bombarded into a rain of blood and flesh.

After the battle lasted for thirty minutes, the merchant alliance, which had lost its forward positions in three blocks, had completely collapsed.

Dozens of main members of the business group fled desperately under the cover of the escort team. The escorts and mercenaries who had fired to resist at first also lost their guns and ran away. At this time, I couldn't care about anything. The only way to face those cold and cruel enemies is to stay away from them.

The defeated flow of people rushed westward from the streets and alleys. One end of the spindle-shaped Puluo Town was already surrounded by those butcher-like red mechas. If you didn't want to charge the enemy or jump into the Fallen Leaf Lake, then the only way to survive was , which is in the direction of Puro First Avenue.

Frightened people were running away, but except for a few mechas and flying cars, most people could not outrun the pursuing red mechas by walking alone.

Years of rigorous training, the boredom of being locked up in the base for a long time, and Caudle's deliberate stimulation have turned these mecha warriors into beasts that have just been released from their cages. And when these beasts tasted the pleasure of killing in the blood, they had already lost their minds.

Rivers of blood flowed.

The bullet lines drawn by the machine guns tore at the flesh, and violent explosions devoured lives. From east to west, ten blocks were littered with corpses. The fleeing people rushed towards First Avenue quickly. The fastest mechas and the flying car carrying the leaders of the business group arrived at Echo Street first - here was the bandit's defense line.

When the red mechas flooded into the Echo Street intersection, what they saw was a stream of people crossing the defense line one after another with the tacit approval of the bandits. There are also dozens of Hengdao vehicles lined up quietly at the intersection.

Although everyone in the First Armored Assault Regiment of the Scarlet Mercenaries knew that these strange mechas that looked like fallen angels in front of them were their ultimate targets, they would not attack the bandits without Calder's order. However, this does not prevent them from continuing to hunt their prey.

A red fire-element mecha crushed a captured merchant escort soldier to death. He dragged the corpse along the street and even walked in front of the bandit's mecha defense line. Only after he was sure that no living prey could be found in this area, did he look at those who stood still with contempt, as if they were scared to death. The Hengdao soldiers glanced at each other, threw the bloody body in the mecha's hand in front of the defense line, and walked back swaggeringly. Dozens of fire-element mechas not far away watched their companions' performances with interest.

In their eyes, these mechas with no energy muzzles, missile launchers and energy shields, only a crescent-shaped armor-breaking ax in their right arm, and a strange disk on their left arm are just the next prey. That's all, ever since Caudle received the order, the fate of these mechas has been doomed.

They don't believe that there are enemies who can fight them on this planet.

The first battalion should have completed its detour to the west of Puluo Town.

What awaits these mechas standing here pretending to be calm is a bloody massacre.

The defiant red fire elemental walked back triumphantly.

The outstretched thumbs of his companions and the laughing infantry gave him a perverted pleasure.

However, he soon discovered that his companions seemed to be frozen by something. The smiles on the faces of the infantrymen also froze in an instant and quickly turned into fear.

A white ball of light suddenly appeared from the center of the street and exploded one after another, deafeningly.

The light group spread in all directions, and in the center was a dazzling red flame. Thick black smoke rose, and dust from the explosion covered the sky.

The red mecha that was so proud just now has completely disappeared.

Forty energy shells hit it simultaneously.

Those Hengdao ignored the other red mechas at all. In full view of everyone, they opened the armor of the energy cannon muzzles at the same time, and then fired a salvo casually.

"Idiot!".