Counterfeit Hero

Amidst Helen's exclamations, Fatty angrily jumped directly into the training ground from the third floor window.

"Robbing people?!"

Everyone was startled by the fat man jumping into the training ground.

Did the commander take gunpowder?

A group of new recruits stared with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open as they stared at the nearly twenty-meter-high third-floor window.

What is that, a flying pig?

"The Sharp Knife Company of the Third Regiment of the Bandit Army! Assemble!" Markovich ordered sharply. He always had only one attitude towards Fatty's orders - execute them immediately!

Following Markovich's order, one hundred and seventeen bandit soldiers passed through the training ground at lightning speed and climbed onto the Hengdao mecha on the apron. After a burst of roar of the mecha engine and the sound of mechanical expansion and contraction, the sharp knife company was assembled.

In the training ground, everyone is filled with obsessed eyes.

Everyone has witnessed the battle of Puluo Town not long ago, and the impression of these more than one hundred black mechas is really profound. But now to experience it up close is even more exciting. In the eyes of all these people, there is only one word to describe these warriors - tough!

Resolute movements, a neat queue without any flaws. The dark steel body exudes the silent murderous aura possessed by soldiers who have been trained for hundreds of battles.

They stood in front of the furious fat man, their whole bodies filled with a forcibly suppressed explosive power. Seeing them, everyone had a feeling, as if as long as the fat man pointed his finger, these beast-like mecha warriors would rush out like a flood and tear their opponents to pieces!

In the field, all training stopped unconsciously. All eyes were focused on the more than a hundred Heng Dao.

When the fat man stepped onto the mecha, he saw the envious looks in the eyes of the civilian mechas who were training as they looked at Hengdao. With a thought in his mind, he waved and said: "Cozmo..."

"Arrived!" Cozmo was stunned. Then he stood upright and said loudly.

"Buzz, Wetherill, Thomas."

"arrive!"

"arrive!"

"arrive!"

The three people quickly emerged from the training teams they led.

"You each lead thirty people, put on your mechas, and follow me!"

"yes!"

Overjoyed, Cozmo and the others immediately blushed. They shouted and selected the highest-level mechas in their respective teams, swarmed to the apron and activated their own personal mechas, quickly and neatly arranged behind the one hundred and seventeen Hengdao.

Although the colors of these personal mechas are different, after all, most of them are the characteristic mechas of the two major schools, and the models are relatively consistent. Coupled with the rigorous training and development, the queue was neat and silent, which seemed quite elite.

In the envious eyes of other pilots and recruits, the selected pilot looked so proud that his heart almost jumped out of his chest with excitement. The fat man jumped on the horizontal knife and pulled the control lever. Amidst the harsh engine screech, the mecha suddenly rose into the air and shot out electricity.

"Follow up!"

Following Fatty's order, two hundred and thirty-seven mechas rose up, leaping like meteors onto the high ruins of the First Avenue block. I saw figures beating like a tide, and heard the roar of the mecha. A moment later, they were whizzing away like lightning.

There was a dead silence.

"Continue training!" Following the order, the civilian pilots immediately jumped into the mud and scrambled around. Running and running, squatting and squatting, the training ground suddenly became lively again.

Hundreds of new recruits, at this moment, had raised their chests and raised their heads, trying to stand up straight. His eyes were full of burning hope.

All the elite bandit troops came out. The troops are directed towards the Master Silicon Valley northwest of Central City.

The bandits have left the Shuangbao Bridge eastward.

The bandit army has approached the new area in southern Silicon Valley.

A message passed through a secret observation post. Delivered quickly through various channels.

The three major factions, the Northern Alliance, the major forces in the separatist areas and the mecha faction - all of them were nervously paying attention to the sudden move of the Puluo Town bandit army.

Since the battle in Puluo Town, the newly established Mutual Aid Alliance of Factions and its bandit army, which beat gongs and drums and raised bandit banners, have become famous in one battle and have become a tyrannical force that suddenly emerged from the chaos in Mars.

It's natural, every move of the bandit army. It will attract attention. Wait and see. Hatred, happiness. All kinds of eyes fall on this place all the time.

However, the news was being passed on quickly one by one, but people just paid attention.

The three major factions have too much time to take care of themselves at the moment and are beyond their reach. It is impossible for them to get involved in Puluo Town. And those small forces that are separatist have considerable self-awareness.

Who knows what those bastards have buried in the rows of skyscrapers in Puluo Town. A long-hidden paramilitary mecha regiment with strong combat effectiveness in the Northern Alliance has been completely wiped out. If these colors rush up, they may not be enough to bury them alive! The Northern Alliance didn't take any action, and the others just stayed away and watched the excitement.

This is what most people think. As for Thelwall of the Northern Business Alliance, the time to attack Protown has not yet come, and the troops cannot be deployed.

At the beginning, he just wanted to use a mecha group to scare off the enemy and expose the hidden forces of the Fei League.

But unexpectedly, instead of being exposed, the Fei League's forces were able to annihilate a full regiment of the Northern League in Puluo Town with just over a hundred mechas!

No matter how hard it is to swallow this breath, Thelwall can only swallow it!

He never fights an uncertain battle. Before he finds out the details of the Fei League, he cannot let the power of the Northern League be exposed and let the three major factions slip away from his mouth. Therefore, he decisively launched an offensive, taking advantage of the fishermen in one fell swoop, and severely damaged the vitality of the three major schools!

Before receiving arms support from Suss, Thelwall's strategy for the Northern Alliance was to seize cities with all his strength, control transportation arteries, industrial areas and ports, divide the three major factions, annex scattered forces, and monitor the Longxing Society armed forces. Group, be the first to take control of Mars Freeport in their own hands.

As for Puluo Town, which is not considered a military location. There is no need for Thelwall to fight to the death now and let the three major factions take advantage in vain. Moreover, Thelwall has already had a plan to deal with the Fei League forces. He will drag the Sus Empire down to the ground no matter what!

Just like this, under the gaze of countless complicated eyes. Two hundred and thirty-seven mechas, led by Fatty, pierced through Master Silicon Valley like sharp arrows.

After leaving Puluo Town, all the forces along the way were shocked. The smart ones quickly ordered their teams to get out of the way, while the ones who had not yet turned their heads watched helplessly as their painstakingly constructed defense line was destroyed by this group of lunatic mechas, whizzing past them all the way. .

Plaza de Mayo. La Plata agricultural area, Palermo business district, Mercury Avenue... On the map, an arrow representing the bandit army was advancing rapidly.

The Skyfire Alliance was defeated, the Feroli Business Group was defeated, and the Tucker Freedom Brigade was defeated... As the arrow advanced at a high speed, jaw-dropping news came one after another.

What do those crazy people want to do? ! They were almost constantly raiding and raiding. Raid again. They kept breaking through the defense lines of the forces along the way but did not occupy them. They just ran all the way in a fixed direction.

No one understands the bandits' operational intentions and strategic goals. The only ones who understand are... all the staff of Black Devil Studio.

At this moment, everyone in the studio stood quietly in front of the virtual screen of the central computer. Everyone looked at the real-time network reports with blank faces. Although the reports on the Internet are incomplete, messy and untimely. However, connect the place names to the gang names that were defeated one by one. But they clearly saw an extension line starting from the town of Zhipu.

Others don't know where the end of the line is, but they know - it is the Imagination Building located in the Third Technology District of Master Silicon Valley! It is also the location of Black Devil Studio!

Three hours! The fat man said a word, and then he really came!

The genius scientists looked at each other stupidly, their hearts beating a little faster, their hands and feet shaking, they couldn't believe this was true.

More than two hundred mechas fought their way through the pass. Come here to kill. Just to pick you up?

Many young researchers and staff have clenched their fists. Blood rushes to face. A pair of eyes stared at the arrow on the screen that was running so fast that they were crazy about it. The Kass Youth Party is not a progressive youth organization, nor is it a democratic party with clear political views.

This organization originated in the La Plata agricultural area. It was formed by dozens of violent youths in the agricultural area who were unwilling to be inferior. After decades of development, it has now become an organization with nearly 1,600 direct violent members. , controls several urban areas west of Central City, including Master Silicon Valley. It is a medium-sized violent association with armed mechas and a large number of gunpowder weapons.

The purpose of the association is very clear and simple, it is to do whatever it takes!

They run casinos, brothels, trading companies, port transportation and warehousing, and are engaged in assassinations, drug trafficking, human reselling and other crimes!

In the eyes of Al-Shabaab, there is nothing that cannot be solved by force. They shoot anyone who dares to stand against them, threaten everyone, and take advantage of everything in sight.

Before the faction war broke out, this society was already known for its brutal and cruel methods, and after the war broke out, they became even more unscrupulous!

In the eyes of everyone in the Third District of Silicon Valley, Kolev, the squadron leader of the first column of the Al-Shabaab Guards, is definitely the most cold-blooded person in this organization. He is fat, often wears camouflage uniforms, and has a scar on his face. Butcher.

Kohleff is famous for his violent temper and unyielding character.

If he wants to kill someone, he doesn't need a reason. Many of the people he tortured and killed only occasionally glanced at the scar on his face.

As a mid-level leader of Al-Shabaab, Kolev holds control of the third district of Silicon Valley. Under his rule, even members of Al-Shabaab were often frightened, not knowing when this moody lunatic would go on a killing spree.

The scariest thing about this lunatic is that he likes to do charity because he always feels that he has a soft heart!

Not only does he spend money to help others, he even sheds tears for a sick dog!

But. He would also casually issue an order to kill all those he had helped one day. The reason was simple, because among those people, there was an ugly little girl who was not very lovable and actually opened her mouth to ask him for a toy, which made him suddenly feel that these people were really greedy and annoying.

Originally, Kohleff was in a good mood today. Because he felt like he had just done a good thing. He has slaughtered several Silicon Valley studios. But because Black Devil Studio begged for mercy, his heart suddenly softened and he gave them time to leave.

But now, he was in a bad mood.

The deadline for the ultimatum is about to expire, but those idiots from Black Devil Studio that he kindly spared haven't left yet!

Kolev led twenty fully armed guards and slowly walked into the Imagination Technology Building, which was shaped like a zero. As he watched the elevator door slowly close, Kolev thought carefully. How should we deal with those ignorant idiots?

Although there are still a few hours before the ultimatum, that is because Lord Kolev is so generous! Since he gave him more time, those people should leave early with a lot of gratitude, instead of staying here like this and making people angry!

The bandit troops heading north along the interregional highway are still accelerating their advance.

Their speed was already much faster than at the beginning - after learning that the interstellar traveler merchant group's armed forces on Mercury Avenue simply gave way to the road without being attacked by the bandits, many well-informed The forces simply withdrew their defenses!

Now, bits and pieces of footage from the first few battles. Already appeared on the Internet. Although they are all incoherent pictures taken by ordinary people, they are enough for everyone to get a lot of information.

Contrary to imagination, the bandit mechas did not launch a direct attack along the way. They asked for a passage outside the defense line in advance, without giving any reason or talking to them. I repeated the request three times, but every word was the same. If they are rejected or have no reply, they will directly launch an attack!

And after seeing the bandit army's surprise attack, everyone felt a chill in their hearts!

Invincible, these adjectives were originally used in novels, but for so many years, no one has any intuitive understanding.

But. See the attack efficiency of the bandit mecha. Only then did everyone know, it turned out. This is what it means to be invincible!

Of the two hundred and thirty-eight mechas, only the one hundred and eighteen at the front were engaged in the attack!

There is no conspiracy or any ever-changing tactics. The bandit mechas that opened the way in attack formation never paid attention to other lines of defense. They only advanced along the interregional highway. When attacking, they sent twenty mechas to disperse on both sides to contain and penetrate. Then, all the mechas focused on one point to attack!

Under their ferocious artillery fire coverage and fierce close attack tactics, there was no line of defense that could stop them. After the breakthrough, they immediately penetrated and cut in a wide range. In the process of dividing, combining, and galloping vertically and horizontally, destroy all living forces that dare to resist. .

Rush, fight, chase! This oldest three-strong tactic is simply tailor-made for this armored force. Especially the black mecha rushing at the front. As soon as it breaks into the position, the position is basically over.

If the bandit army is a sharp knife, then the mecha is the blade of the sharp knife!

Faced with this overbearing and unreasonable style of play, the most ferocious Tucker Freedom Brigade could only rely on one of their camp mechas to block it for twenty minutes!

Next, is the collapse!

The bandit army didn't care who escaped. As soon as the enemy collapsed, they would follow the bloody path and continue their roaring journey.

They didn't even look at the defeated troops in the streets!

People don't know how the defeated armed leaders will feel when they see the enemy rolling away. They only know that instead of being forcibly defeated by this crazy advancing army, it is better to gamble on opening up the road!

If anyone has his head caught by the door panel and wants to test the opponent's strength, the forces in front of him who use instinct to block it will be an example.

Don't be beaten half to death, only to find out that they don't want to kill you at all! That feeling would be so frustrating!

Foreman, the leader of the Kass Youth Party, was sweating profusely as he looked at the arrow on the electronic map that led directly to Silicon Valley.

He didn't expect that he, who had never had any conflicts with that bandit army, would actually meet these murderous gods.

What is their purpose?

Foreman now felt dizzy and trembling all over.

He didn't know whether he would give in or not when the bandit army came to the city!

Foreman, who is 42 years old, has been in Silicon Valley for 30 years. From a small boy to the leader of Al-Shabaab, Forman's biggest characteristic is that he does not fight uncertain battles.

He never thought that he could cause any trouble in Freeport by relying on his own abilities. Therefore, his usual strategy is to play both sides.

No matter whether it was with the three major sects, the Fang Society, or the Gray Wolf Gang, he would not offend!

With good relationships, fairly good armed strength, and many years of management of two districts near Silicon Valley, Forman's life has always been very comfortable.

After the war broke out, Foreman set his sights on other areas of Silicon Valley.

For the Kass al-Shabaab, Silicon Valley, which has a lot of valuable land, is in its hands, and it will be the capital that will be invested in the final winner in the future. However, because he does not control a port or a fleet, although Forman and several small groups have the upper hand in the battle for Silicon Valley territory, life has not been easy recently.

There is a shortage of food, energy, and weapons and ammunition. In an effort to concentrate food material, Forman has recently even targeted research labs that he had previously treated as egg-laying hens.

Although Silicon Valley cannot do without these monsters locked up in laboratories all day long, but judging from the current situation, if there is no way to persevere, this chicken coop does not belong to Forman either.

Currently, Silicon Valley is still collecting supplies, and the war with the two small societies in the west is still going on. What can be used to defend the bandits in the south is only a few hundred infantry and more than a hundred private mechas.

With just this few troops, I want to stop those madmen...

"Report!" A young member of the Youth Party stumbled towards Forman: "The bandits are coming... they are coming!"

Foreman stood up abruptly. Just as he grabbed the collar of the Al-Shabaab member who came to report, a voice came from outside the defense line not far away.

"The bandits are using the road!"

Those four cold words made Foreman shiver uncontrollably.