Counterfeit Hero

The Supreme Headquarters of the Federal Patriotic War is located in an inconspicuous small building at the Army's 1st Armored Division military base in the northern suburbs of the capital.

The rare sunshine in winter shines on the small building, which is warm and brings out a bright smell. Two guards stood tall and straight on both sides of the dark brown door of the small building, looking intently. The brand new K-23 Tusuo high-energy assault rifle rests tightly against the seam of his right leg trousers. Like two sculptures, solemn and solemn.

Several Leray-specific silver bell trees around the small building swayed in the breeze. The silver-white leaves are curled like wind chimes blowing in the wind. The wind passed through the core and spread the leaves slightly. After the wind passes, the leaves roll back again, making the sound of salad.

In an open space not far away, dozens of burly men wearing black uniforms of the National Security Bureau stood quietly next to a row of motorcades. If you look closely at these black bulletproof hover vehicles, you will find that they are the special motorcade of Federal President Hamilton. An official from the President's Office in a suit was looking at his watch with an anxious look on his face.

There was still silence in the small building. In Mikhailovich's office, the military and political leaders of the Leray Federation were silent, drinking coffee and looking at the dazzling white letter paper spread out on the table in front of them with complicated expressions.

The content of the letter is known to everyone here.

Federal Major General Tian Xingjian, commander of the division, changed the combat strategy without authorization and disobeyed military orders. Replace a rigorous overall battle plan with personal heroism. Put the main force of friendly forces in extreme danger. Plisk failed to defend and abandoned the expeditionary force, causing the core area of ​​the expeditionary force to fall into enemy hands, resulting in heavy losses in material and non-combatant personnel.

This is not a formal negotiation document, nor an official document, just a letter from Fisichella. The fat man who got into trouble is now under the direct control of the expeditionary force. The formal report was submitted directly to the Allied General Staff by the Expeditionary Force Command. Fisichella wrote this letter just to inform the fat man's family.

"Obviously." Bernadotte broke the silence and said: "This time, General Tian hit the muzzle. There is a background of Little Pyrenees interests."

"I think so too..." General Mikhailovich took over and said: "Not to mention merits and demerits, Fisichella started the matter so quickly, and the Allied General Staff was in a one-sided situation. Tell us plainly, Little Pyrenees, nothing will happen without Leray."

"This is the consistent style of the Feiyang Republic." Hamilton said with a wry smile: "Otherwise, how could they have jumped from a big country to a superpower in just a hundred years!"

Bernardotte nodded and said: "This is to let us know! On the one hand, it is not in the interest of the Feillan Republic to continue to garrison Mozic in Leray. On the other hand, I know Fisichella. Military He is quite capable, but he has little room for people. He will not tolerate General Leray who does not obey orders and tamper with the battle plan to remain in his sphere of influence."

There was silence again in the office. In front of these generals and politicians who raised their eyebrows. The intention behind this matter is clear in just a few sentences. Moreover, Hastings, the Allied General Staff, had no intention of concealing his intentions.

Politics is politics. Even though the Feiyang Republic and the Leray Federation are allies in the trenches. Everyone is as good as glue. However, when it comes to the interests of the Little Pyrenees, there is no friendship to talk about. Although the journey is a bit far, there is no obstacle between the Petite Pyrenees and Feillan. It can definitely become an enclave of Feiyang Republic in the southeast airspace!

Spread military power all over the world and station troops wherever they can intervene. Building military bases and supporting a pro-Filipian regime are the usual methods of the Fiyan Republic. How could those Feiyang politicians agree to it if they didn't get enough benefits from Petite Pyrenees after paying such a high price!

LeRae took back Galileo, so naturally he should shorten his hand a little. Besides, who told Fatty Na Tian to hit the muzzle of a gun? People can publicly announce the charges and announce the punishment. It depends on whether you, Lelei Federation, are aware of it! The best outcome would be to demote the fat man and impose military discipline on him. Then throw it back to LeRay. Everyone is at peace.

What's more, every LeRae leader understands. At this moment, the Delelei Federation has no power to interfere with Gacharin. The battle in Bermuda was intense, and LeRae was doing his best. Fighting for the Petite Pyrenees is not in line with Leray's current actual situation. This multiple choice question actually has only one answer.

However, the most critical thing here is Russell's attitude. Now is the best time for the Freedom Front to fully strengthen and take control of power! If there is an alliance of mutual assistance, the Leray Federation would withdraw its only armored division in such a dejected manner. It will be difficult to influence Gacharin's political situation in the future.

"Take it back!" Russell said

Coffee, calmly said: "I have asked General Tian for the situation that the Freedom Front can achieve. Feiyang's garrison in Gacharin is to support the local political power." He put down the cup in his hand and said calmly: "For my As a nation. We already have a future.”

He looked at Hamilton and smiled, with a strange smile: "I have decided. I will write to Hastings in a while. On the freedom front, one must always show loyalty!"

Bernadotte and Mikhailovich looked at each other, and finally burst into laughter. Hamilton pointed his finger at Russell and was speechless for a long time. He finally struggled and said: "Good guy, you have learned all the tricks of our politicians!"

******************

The fat man stood upright in Fisichella's office for almost half an hour, with a firm expression on his chest and abdomen. Fisichella had been discussing something with several military staff officers. Occasionally he raised his head and glanced at the fat man, completely turning a blind eye.

***, his face hardened. The fat man's face twitched and he looked at Douglas, who was standing next to Fisichella.

Douglas's expression was a little embarrassed and helpless, and the look in his eyes gave Fatty a bad feeling.

"Whatever." The fat man no longer maintained his standard and hard-working image of a bloody soldier, looking around Fisichella's office: "I'm a hero."

Fatty's thoughts returned to the end of the battle of Jiacuo.

At that time, he was like a lost dog, fleeing crazily towards Jiaqo under the pursuit of the Thirty-ninth Division.

He didn't know that his every move had been filmed by the Skynet satellite. He didn't know that every expeditionary soldier had seen these videos. He didn't even know that he had become a hero in the hearts of all Feiyang warriors who had a tradition of respecting heroes! .

He just ran all the way with his butt stuck out and prayed to God and Buddha.

When they were less than 30 kilometers away from Jiancao, the fat man suddenly found that he was in front of him. Thousands of mechas from Feiyang's Second Armored Division rushed forward.

The fat man almost cried in fear. At that moment, his heart felt as cold as ice. He thought, if he was intercepted by the Feiyang mecha at this time, and then everyone, whether they were enemies or one of his own, worked together to beat him up, he would really die in peace!

The fat man immediately changed direction. However, facing the broad wings of Feiyang's armored cluster, such a change of direction was in vain. Feiyang mechas swarmed up. The fat man knelt down, raised his arms in the air, and howled: "I surrender, I surrender!"

The Feiyang mecha group automatically divided into two torrents, bypassing the [Holy Sword] 18, which was kneeling on the ground, trembling and screaming for surrender, and plunged into the thirty-ninth division's mecha group.

Fatty watched with endless surprise as the Feiyang mechas ran past him. When he realized that the surrender strategy had worked, he screamed even harder.

A black [God's Gift] stopped in front of the howling fat man and asked in an extremely uncertain tone: "Aren't you General Tian?"

"General Tian?" The fat man was startled, and then shouted: "I am, I am!"

What happened next was completely beyond Fatty's expectations. After confirming his identity, hundreds of [God-given] mechas from the Special Regiment surrounded him and protected him. What made him most incredible was that every Feiyang mecha that followed stopped beside him on the battlefield where artillery fire roared.

These mechas were doing the same action - raising their right arms diagonally above their heads.

The fat man was stunned. He naturally knew the sign language gestures used by this mecha. That is... the highest respect for a mecha warrior.

Everything feels like a dream

These days, Fatty has been intoxicated by the admiring gaze of Feiyang warriors.

Accepting the respect of a superpower's elite mecha warriors was something that Fatty never dared to think about before! Those are the elite mecha warriors of Feiyang Republic! Tell me, don't mention how awesome you are!

As a result, the vain fat man often appeared in crowded places, accepting praise humbly and overjoyed. It wasn't until the Nineteenth Division arrived at Gacuo to join him that Fatty noticed that the eyes of Bonnie, Nia, and several regiment leaders were flickering strangely. Only then did he remember that his pure and pure body had been completely exposed.

For this reason, the fat man gave the little kid a good beating. .