Counterfeit Hero

The eternal nebula stretches across the sky. The red stars shed their blazing light and heat unreservedly into the space above Newton's jumping point. Dazzling reflected lights danced in the wreckage.

They suddenly jumped onto a piece of broken battleship shell, sometimes jumped onto a piece of glass that seemed to melt into the darkness, sometimes disappeared collectively, and sometimes they dispersed like dark clouds on the lake surface where the sun was shining, rippling out countless sparkling golden lights.

The empty space becomes colorful because of the debris all over the sky. However, what this beautiful scenery brings to people is not a sense of joy, but a cold despair. A Chakna fleet drew an arc at the edge of the wreckage group and entered the predetermined position.

On the left side of the fleet, which has been reduced by 30%, is the fleet of the Tartanian Free Alliance, and on the right is the fleet of the Putitok Federation.

The Allied officers and soldiers quietly stared at the endless group of debris, watching the pieces of copper and iron fragments floating and rolling in front of their eyes. Everything is like a dream.

No one can believe that just a few hours ago, these fragments were complete battleships. How long has the Leray Federation been able to hold on here? One month, two months?

Looking back on the long river of time, people seem to be able to see these fragments pieced together to piece together battleships one after another. Back then, the people who drove them were still alive, talking, walking, running, and roaring. Those strong and strong bodies are still full of the power of life, and they are still so full of vitality.

However, as a candle-eye fireworks bloomed in the starry sky, life disappeared, and the battleship turned into pieces of debris that could not be distinguished from each other. Some of them flew into the depths of the universe and became wanderers in the starry sky. Others stayed and silently formed this asteroid belt that occupied the entire jump point airspace.

They are scattered randomly in the starry sky, wrapping the souls of the dead people, rolling under the light of the stars, reflecting a brilliant and dazzling light from time to time.

Every time the rays of light shine, it seems to be reenacting the fierce battles and the blooming fireworks! Those are the fireworks of life! "ridge!"

A piercing battle siren sounded inside the ship. Red warning lights flashed rapidly in the corridors, on the decks, in the cabins, and in the command room.

"Get ready to fight!" The combat officer's roar came from the radio.

Following this roar, the Allied officers and soldiers only saw a flash of white light among the quiet wreckage outside the porthole window.

Less than a second after the first white light appeared, countless white lights flashed in the wreckage at the same time, more and more, and in the end, it was like a heavy rain. Everyone knows that this is the gateway to hell!

They quietly watched the Binart battleships one after another, using their majestic and ferocious bows to knock away the floating wreckage and emerge before their eyes.

They either grasped the control lever of the rotating turret, or drove the fighter plane into the ejection channel, preparing for the final battle!

No one knows whether the attack of the Binart Empire fleet can be repelled this time. No one knows whether they can survive this final battle.

They only knew that when their warships were cruising outside the floating wreckage and entering the attack position, the Leray Federation fleet in the distance had already begun its final charge with the most ferocious attitude!

They were dilapidated Lelei battleships. They gathered into a trident formation, like a goshawk standing straight on its lower bunk, knocking away the debris in the sky and rushing towards the Binart fleet.

Their tattered hulls trembled in the rapid advance, and their scarred bows chopped through the waves in the debris.

When the first salvo of artillery fire from the Leray fleet came on, when a Leray frigate that was so dilapidated that it could no longer support itself completely fell apart under the impact of the wreckage. Major Chuckner suddenly took off his hat. Tears welled up in my eyes.

This group of ungrateful Lele people, half an hour ago, rejected the suggestion that the Allied fleet serve as the frontal group, and stubbornly stood in front of the Binart fleet. When the final battle came, they stubbornly launched their charge. They say this is their country. It is pride to bleed for one's own country, and it is shame to watch others bleed!

Through the vast universe, the major seemed to be able to hear the roar of the battleship rushing among the countless wreckage, and seemed to be able to hear the roar of the LeLei lunatics inside the battleship. At this moment, they must be smiling. The smile of a heartless, nonchalant Lelean. At this moment, they must not be alone or lonely. Beside them, there are their companions who are marching together, as well as countless Le Lei heroes smiling in this airspace!

They are tenderly burning their last lives, using the entire universe as a canvas to paint the most heroic picture of this country. They are a bunch of proud bastards! “Today we have to leave our homes.

On the TV screen, Flavio's thin and old figure stood quietly in front of the Leray flag in the President's Office.

In this s1, Milok planet is a busy scene. Countless spaceships are taking off in an endless stream, and countless passenger cars, trucks and private flying cars loaded with luggage are leaving the city. Leray soldiers stood quietly on both sides of the street, maintaining order. People with their families were watching their beloved president on a flying car, a spaceship, a space train, or in an airport terminal. Flavio's voice echoed over the entire Leray. "Our soldiers, our fleet, are currently fighting bloody battles at the Newton Galaxy Jump Point. They will use their lives to buy us eight to twelve hours of evacuation time."

"We must remember these few hours that we have exchanged for our lives." Flavio slowly bent down, bowed, and said with tears: "They are fighting for this country and will continue until the last moment of their lives!" The crowd in front of the TV was silent. Some girls covered their faces, some old people fainted suddenly, and many people burst into tears.

They are all the family members of the fleet officers and soldiers at the jumping point of Newton Galaxy. It is their sons, their brothers, their husbands or fathers who fight in that star field. And those Lelei men will never be able to come back to them.

"No matter whether you are a relative of these soldiers, whether you don't know them personally, or whether you can still receive the death notice from us after leaving your home today." Flavio said slowly. : "But you must be proud of these good boys!".

"Yes, we are proud."

Flavio raised his voice. That sonorous and powerful voice suddenly resounded throughout the world.

“In the five years since the outbreak of the Patriotic War, we have faced enemies one after another, from Gacharin to Desik, from Jepen to Sous, and now to the Binart Empire, who have taken turns trying to conquer us. ." "It's a pity that they were disappointed. They could not take away our pride!" "We are proud of the sacrifices made by our 38 million heroic Lelei youth to defend our country's self-preparation and dignity." "We are We are proud that we still have such a strong and straight backbone in front of the enemy's powerful artillery. "We are proud of our high heads. "We are also proud of our belief in victory even though we have to leave today!" "Flavio said to the end in one breath, finally unable to suppress the emotions in his heart. "We will be back! He clenched his fists tightly with tears in his eyes: "This is our land and our starry sky." This is the place where our Lelei people have lived for generations! "

Many people were wiping away tears. In the airport terminal, a fat young man suddenly dropped his luggage, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times to his parents.

"Dad, Mom, when you get to Lucerne, find your brother and tell him that I'm going to be a soldier!" Under the gaze of the crowd, the fat young Leray burst into tears: "I can't just watch those bastards destroy us. You are living a life without doing anything! We have two sons in our family, let my brother take care of your two elders until they die."

He wiped away his tears with his sleeve, squeezed out of the crowd, and ran away. The mother, who was already crying like a woman, reached out her hand to grab him and say something to him, but was held tightly by the father beside her.

"His brother has already died." The elderly mother cried bitterly, and the sad voice made the people around her burst into tears: "He doesn't know that his brother already died two years ago!"

The elderly father held his mother's arm tightly, his lips trembling. "Don't cry," he murmured. "Don't cry. You knew he would go. You knew it."

Seeing the old man holding his wife in his arms and telling her not to cry, and tears welling up in his eyes, many people in the crowd around him were already crying. "Here is our freedom and our glory..." "We will come back!" Flavio's voice echoed in the terminal hall.

"I promise you, no matter how much sacrifice we make, no matter how much price we pay, one day we will rebuild our city, our home and restore our three hundred years of peaceful life." "I promise you, no matter what this No matter how far away our dreams are and how difficult the road ahead is, we will eventually realize our vows."

The world became quiet at this moment. On the streets of the city, only the Lere youths rushing to the recruitment registration point were running, and only the Lere flag was fluttering in the wind.

A crowd of old people, women, children and a few middle-aged men stood quietly under the radio, gathered in front of the TV screen in the square, stood in the aisle of the spaceship, and stood in front of the street building for a ""

"This is a country of heroes, and we will never be conquered." Flavio said calmly and slowly. These familiar words were so gentle in his mouth, yet so powerful.

Tears of pride shone in his eyes.

After a long time, he put down the speech boxer in his hand, looked directly at everyone, and let tears finally flow out of his eyes unbridled. "Long live the Democratic Federation of Leray!"

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