Counterfeit Hero

On this day, Airport Terminal No. 72 was like the starry sky above everyone's heads. Every star is shining, but no one can see with the naked eye how far away these stars are from themselves, their location and their relationship with each other, or how far apart they are in the infinite universe. Where will they go as their movements change.

Francis was assassinated, Hastings was seriously ill, and Feiyang was playing a game of chess that even a supercomputer couldn't figure out. The fat man stood next to Hastings, dressed neatly. There was a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were firm and sharp. The obscene fat man with his red face and swaying body who was in the wine twenty minutes ago has disappeared. Now he is the soldier next to Hastings, facing everyone's scrutinizing eyes, with an occasional hint of arrogance on his lips.

Fatty never liked playing chess. That kind of conspiracy that goes around and around is too difficult for him. He likes to make deductions, calculating what he needs to do to defeat his opponent cleanly. Like to simplify a complex thing. Hit the nail on the head and then cut it in two. Since we don’t want to use our brains for this game of chess, the best way is to overturn the entire chessboard!

Facing the looks of several soldiers with steely faces, the fat man did not hide his contempt.

According to the information provided by Hastings, the fat man was already very familiar with these Feiyang generals, whose temperament was almost the same as that of Li Fo even before they met.

They are the most radical group of people in the Dai team of Feiyang Republic and the most loyal followers of Li Fo. They are aggressive and egotistical. indifferent. Believe no one, only believe in your own battleships and mechas. And their group full of war maniacs.

This country has been proud for too long.

The status of the largest superpower in human society has given Feiyang citizens too much glory and power. Their fleets cover the entire small universe, and their officials can point fingers at every country. They have always believed that they are the kings of this world, and the entire Fei League should be under their leadership.

This is true for the people, and so is the top management. Whether they are government officials or military generals, few are willing to give up the strong position of Feiyang. Even among the followers of Hastings. There are many people who share the same values. Li Fu's view of only considering the interests of the Fiji Alliance and only using war to solve everything is very marketable.

The reason for the following and admiration for Hastings is that this old guy was tougher and more radical than Liver thirty years ago. The battleships that spread all over the universe, every gun barrel is showing force and grabbing profits.

When Hastings decided that Feillan would enter the war early, many Feillan generals did not understand it.

They are wondering, is Hastings now still the military god who led them to conquer the entire Yulei?

They only consider the interests of the Feiyang Republic and only believe in their own army. They are arrogant and conceited. Cold-blooded and arrogant. Be it the Leray Federation or the Chakna Republic. The efforts and sacrifices made by others are, to them, a matter of course.

Their consistent philosophy is to only respect opponents who are worthy of respect. Only fear those who are more powerful than themselves.

If you want to lead them, you must let them understand that you are stronger than them. The most direct way to keep their heads high is to pick up a big stick and beat them hard until their heads are bloody!

If you don't want to convince them, defeat them!

It is far better for them to wake up from the strength of their allies than to ruin the entire Fei Alliance.

When he thought about being able to run wild in this arrogant country, take revenge when there was a grudge, shoot a headshot without a grudge, and have Hastings backing him up, the fat man was so excited that he had to tighten his thighs to hold back his urine.

From Fisichella, to Carolina, to Salmon, to Lever, to Barbara Feiyan, there are not many grandchildren who left a good impression on him. Plus Bernadotte Regarding the injury, if you don't seize this opportunity and do something good in Feiyang, the fat man will feel sorry for himself.

His eyes flickered back and forth on several of the hardcore members of the Li Fo Corps. Which one is better for surgery?

"Are you Tian Xingjian, a former mechanic?" A lieutenant general looked the fat man up and down with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

He didn't use "your first name" and didn't add the official title that is usually added when meeting for the first time. He didn't say a greeting. What he said after that was typical Feiyan arrogance and militarist rudeness.

The fat man also looked at him carefully. This guy's name is Sebastian 7 Jensen, thirty-two years old. The commander of the 107th Ace Armored Division under Li Fo. Feiyang has more generals than Maodu. It's not like he has extraordinary talent and has risen to the top, but how can he be promoted to this level at this age. Location. It is indeed more than most people.

Jensen has a very high forehead, and the bridge of his nose extends directly from his forehead like a lion's nose. His eye sockets are sunken, and he has a pair of blue eyes without any emotion. They are always so cold. When he is stared at, he will feel as creepy as being stared at by a beast. feel.

This is a typical militarist who advocates bringing all order under the control of the military, expanding territory externally, and using coercive force internally to turn society into a machine that operates according to prescribed procedures. Ace Master 107, trained by this guy who looked like he was made of steel from the inside out, has become a tireless and painful monster!

Think about it, a strengthened special armored division has a combat department of 7,000 people and other personnel of 12,000 people. There are less than 20,000 people in total, but hundreds of people die or are disabled during training every year. With this ratio, it would be fair to say that the 107th Armored Division was a death concentration camp.

However, this army has a very high status in the minds of the military and the people.

Like a fierce boxer. His supporters never see the flaws in him, and the more vicious he becomes. The more outstanding the performance, the more fanatical support the people have. Rumor has it that the 107th Armored Division never accepts prisoners. They are known for being as ruthless towards their enemies as they are towards themselves. This has the same image as Fassett's 31st Army. It seems that the entire Li Fu Group is proud of this.

The fat man raised his eyebrows slightly and lowered the corners of his mouth. He is not a butcher, but he will never be soft-hearted if he provokes the bandits. Even if it is criticized by thousands of people.

The 107th Division has the ability. Let’s go to Leifeng Star now and slaughter the three hundred adjudicators. Then attack dozens of Western York armored divisions!

When Lei Fengxing's new battle report comes out, the lieutenant general should understand that he'd better not compete with the bandits!

This kind of guy who charges into battle is not even an actor. The real opponent is the one standing next to Jensen. people. David, Chief of Staff of Feiyan Heidfeld Military District? Admiral Pires, Commander of Feiyang's Eighth Group Fleet Marcel? General Langlot, General Eric 7 Sauze of the General Staff of the Armed Forces Feiyang. and Feiyan MI Horst 7 Hecker. .

Pires is good at planning, Longlo is good at fighting, Soze is very famous, and Hecker is a poisonous snake lurking in the dark. Although the reputation of these four people is not as good as that of Li Fo and other five tiger generals. However, they have great influence on the Feiyang Army. Under their influence, a large number of Feiyang officers are forming an undercurrent, pushing the Feiyang army onto the dangerous path of militarism.

The Tigers of Li Fo came out of the gate, and the four people behind Longteng Lane were supporting the entire Li Fo army in Feiyang. They are in the Ming Dynasty. Some people are hiding. He had already made preparations to take over the Feillant army after Hastings's death.

The fat man withdrew his gaze. He didn't say anything, and looked at Yansen with a look on his face, as if he were looking at an idiot.

A person like Jensen, whether in Feiyang's army or Li Fo's army, is just a person. Little people. No matter how strong the 107th Division is, it is just an armored division. A division commander, no matter how idiot he is, knows how to keep his mouth shut in front of the God of War. And now he looked at the fat man with such contempt. Speak with a tone of voice that is always ready to challenge. Needless to say, someone has given instructions.

The fat man sneered. What's this, human identity. With his arrogant and arrogant character, he has never looked down upon the other members of the Fei Alliance and is a perfect person for provocation and testing.

He can be sure that as soon as he talks to him, the other person will climb up the pole. Once they came, they wanted to take a look. What's wrong with you? What kind of person is Fatty LeRae, who is rumored to be Hastings' successor. Things that are not visible on the outside can sometimes be exposed with just a few words.

Secondly, it is the signal they send to the powerful people around them.

Francis was assassinated, Hastings fell seriously ill, and Li Fo was at the height of his powers! They dare to provoke in front of the God of War, they are bound to win!

However, no matter who I am and what my status is, a little shrimp can pretend to be a shark like me.

The fat man, who was worried about the world being in chaos and had been holding back his provocation for a long time, smiled at Yansen, whose expression became increasingly stiff, then turned around and spat on the ground.

An invisible commotion quickly swept through the crowd. General Feiyang and senior officials looked at the fat man with complicated eyes. No matter which party he was a member of, no one expected that this fat man, who should maintain a good image and a humble posture, strive for Feiyang's favor, support and recognition, would actually send out his first message on Feiyang's land in this way. sound.

Bah!

"Fat man, you didn't notice the commotion in the crowd beforehand. As Hastings waved his hand gently, it suddenly became quiet like the treetops without the wind.

"Let's take Hastings Road to Margaret.

When the wheelchair passed by Jensen, the old man said calmly: "Lieutenant General Jensen, remember to say hello to the guests next time you see them. I don't want Soldier Feiyang to be accused of being uneducated.

There was dead silence on the dock. Hastings' words were light but powerful.

Jensen's face turned blue and white. For a moment, I felt angry and aggrieved. Although he did get the instruction and was prepared to let the fat man feel the pressure as soon as he arrived here and let him understand that Feiyang was not a place where he could intervene, but in fact he hadn't said anything yet!

Jensen was about to open his mouth to argue, but he was gently pulled by Pires beside him, and he could only turn his head away angrily.

"After the presidential election, I'm going to hold a banquet. Since everyone is here today, I don't need to give any notice." Hastings, surrounded by the crowd, walked towards the port hall and said to Gambier beside him: "At that time, I have something very important to announce about the Allies and the military department. Before that, I will Talk to all sides.

Hastings's words rang in his ears. Pires and others stood there, looking thoughtfully at the fat man who was led by an assistant officer from Hastings to another special passage on the left side of the hall.

Is this a war, without even a real conflict of words?

It felt like two fighting dogs that had been teased beyond endurance, biting each other as soon as the iron cage in the middle was opened.

So intense.

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