Counterfeit Hero

"Fat man, everything is ready." The little kid climbed up the hill. Sit next to the fat man.

The air in the mountains is cold and fresh. The sun shone slantly on the hillside where the two sat, giving it a faint warmth. The little boy's beautiful blond curly hair was dirty and the color could not be distinguished, and his clothes and pants were covered in mud. The fat man is not much better. He can take off his bandit uniform and throw it directly into the garbage.

"Yeah." The fat man nodded and continued to look at the foot of the mountain in a daze.

The Jie Pen mechas all over the mountains and plains are advancing steadily. In ten minutes at most, the final battle will begin.

Counting the troops who came to rescue, the chance of escape for this team would not exceed 30%.

"Are you really going to do that?" The little kid pulled a piece of grass, held it in his mouth, and asked worriedly while looking at Jiepeng's troops on the opposite hill.

"Do you have any other ideas?" The fat man didn't even look back.

"No." The little kid sighed: "I just don't understand why you are so desperate. This is not Le Lei. Without you, the planet will still rotate. He is obviously scared to death, but he still pretends to be a hero. .”

Pretending to be a hero? The fat man glared at the little kid. His eyes just stared, then dimmed. Although in the eyes of the warriors, including several mecha war gods, he seemed calm and calm. But the little bastard understands himself after all...

How long has it been since you experienced the feeling of fear?

Is it because he already has the skills and banditry to save his life, or is it because he is simply used to this kind of life of struggling on the line between life and death?

Both are and are not.

From the elevator in the Pirate Base to Mars Freeport. From the Longbow Galaxy to the Canglang Star, he was like a greyhound rushing out of the gate, desperately chasing the mechanical rabbit that was always faster than him. Oblivious to everything around him.

In fact, I just didn't have time to be afraid.

"You can run away by yourself," the little kid asked, "I still don't understand, why are you hanging on here? Whether you are here or not, the ending is still the same?"

"It's different." The fat man shook his head.

"What's the difference?" The little kid couldn't understand. Human nature is really a wonderful thing. It felt that just by thinking about this fat man every day, logic errors would appear in the program.

"It's just different anyway." The fat man thought for a long time, couldn't come up with a reason, and continued to shake his head.

"If you die..." The little kid looked at the fat man worriedly, sighed deeply, and hesitated to speak...

"Don't worry, your termination procedure is with the old man..." The fat man rubbed the kid's head.

Artificial intelligence is a treasure and a bomb for the entire human civilization. The chip originally containing the destruction program was bound to Fatty's body. As soon as it was detected that his vital signs had completely disappeared, the program would be started. But as early as a year ago, he had already handed these to Boswell.

For fat people, little kids are already a part of their lives. He didn't want to continue to be in charge of something like that and tie everything about the little brat to himself.

Boswell, on the other hand, is setting restrictive rules for Butt.

Only rules can give Butt real freedom. Otherwise, it would be unfair to tie it to anyone.

"No, I'm not talking about this..." The little kid shook his head and muttered: "I want to know. Who should I find to honor the female artificial intelligence you promised me?!"

A leaf floated by, and the two people stared at each other.

This is a very serious problem.

"How about I give you half of my breast?" the fat man said hesitantly.

"A new collector's edition?!" the kid said suspiciously.

The fat man nodded painfully. ….

"Deal!" the little kid said flatly: "Don't cheat! You're going to die for lying. I'll tell An Lei and the others to go."

The fat man suddenly laughed, his eyes burning.

He discovered that sometimes artificial intelligence is quite clumsy!

He stood up, looked at Jie Peng's troops who had quickened their pace down the mountain, and took a deep breath.

The figures of thirty million LeRae soldiers who rushed towards the enemy one after another, the faces of Hamilton, Brown, Snyder, and the soldiers who had fought side by side with them, as well as the destroyed cities and the massacred people. Photos of the town... Everything in the past four years appeared before my eyes like a movie scene.

"Are you afraid?" The little kid looked at the fat man.

"Bah! If you die, you will die for eternity." The pale fat man spat fiercely, turned around and walked towards the assembled team, "When has the fat man ever been afraid?"

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Live broadcast for the public has not yet been launched. But the scene from the front line. It has been transmitted to the screen of the Allied Command.

There was silence in the headquarters.

Looking at the ant-like red mechas under the towering snow-capped peaks, and then looking at the densely approaching Jiepen mechas opposite them, the strong visual contrast made every general present feel a little suffocated. .

More than a hundred mechas fight against nearly three thousand Jiepen's most elite mecha warriors. Even if there are ten war gods and twelve generations of mechas, it is an impossible task!

Margaret stood behind Hastings and looked at the camera shot from a high-altitude electronic ship. The fat man got up and walked towards the assembled soldiers. Her fingers unconsciously grabbed Hastings hard. Tings' arm.

"Speaking of it, it's a bit embarrassing..." Fatty's voice appeared in the command hall, "I don't even remember this is the first time I've escaped. It is said that those old guys in the command headquarters are still trying to escape this time. To broadcast live..."

The generals looked at each other in confusion. On the screen, the fat man's words caused a burst of laughter from the soldiers.

More than a hundred men in ragged clothes, dirty all over, with tiredness deep into their bones on their faces, stood quietly in the forest, squinting their eyes in the sunlight coming through the gaps in the leaves, watching. The officer in front of me was said to have escaped more than twenty times in half a year, always catching the last train at the end.

"I don't know what kind of hard battle we will face today..." The fat man looked around at the soldiers, looking at the bright eyes, and suddenly felt a fire burning in his heart. The blood boils.

"I only know that there are more than a hundred of us, and we have to charge against an enemy that is twenty or thirty times our size. This is quite exciting!"

The fat man's voice echoed in the valley.

"At this moment, I don't have any big reasons to say. I don't think I need to do any pre-war mobilization. I just want to say that everyone here is a man with a handle and a good man. So. ....."

In the jungle, there was silence. There was silence on the aircraft carrier Hermode. There was also silence in the command headquarters millions of light years away. Everyone was waiting for the fat man's last words.

The fat man didn't say anything. He walked up to the soldiers and hugged them one by one.

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Anthony.....

Both men worked very hard.

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The strength of Jiepen's Second Armored Division has been fully unleashed by their division commander. During these three days of escape, I felt like a fish trapped in a fishing net. No matter how strong I was, no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't break the strong net.

And now, the net has tightened.

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Li Weiguo, this guy's eyes are a little red. It doesn't match his previous rough and arrogant personality at all...

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Allied frontline commands had done their best. You know, although the current Allied forces have won the victory in the northern mountainous area, they have annihilated a large number of Jiepen's army. However, on this planet, the coalition forces of Jie Pen and Suss still have more than seventy divisions, and their sphere of influence spreads across the entire planet. They also have a large number of land-based fighters and a large number of missile bases.

The battle on Canglang Star has just begun.

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Paddock, this is a red-haired boy with a baby face that makes the fat man jealous. The skin is thin and the meat is tender.

Get a good hug.

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The Jiepen people have reacted after losing the northern mountainous area and have begun to attack in all directions. Seize important strategic locations. Mikami Yuuto's fleet also got rid of the entanglement of the Allied fleet and returned to threaten the space of Canglang Star.

Under such circumstances, the frontline command dispatched thousands of fighters and assembled thirty medium-sized transport ships. The impact on other directions can be imagined.

Everything is just for the more than one hundred people in front of me.

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Buzz?

When did you get here in such a stupid way?

This guy is so playful and smiling, just give him a hug.

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The success or failure of the rescue only depends on the last five minutes. Five minutes, perhaps in a person's life, is just the time of a cigarette, just one of countless casual five minutes. However, for this unit, for themselves, and for the transport ship that risked its life and landed from the sky, these five minutes were a matter of life and death.

After the transport ship enters the air defense area, the induced bombs and forced suppression released by the fighter planes can withstand it for several minutes. The transport ship's energy shield can extend this time to ten minutes. However, ten minutes later, the transport ship was still high in the sky, and even at its fastest landing speed, it could not reach the height where the mecha could land.

Not to mention five minutes left, even one minute left would be fatal. The transport ship's protective armor will never be able to forcibly support the remaining time.

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Hargrove, the old boy is very energetic, but the smell on his body is no longer good. The fat man didn't take a shower, but it's not as smelly as him.

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If he couldn't guarantee the last five minutes, the rescue operation would end up being a disaster.

This battle is the most dangerous battle I have ever experienced.

Without sacrifice, there is no victory. The meaning of this sentence is so profound at this time.

That’s not treating human life as trivial. It is not for the sake of victory, but for the sake of meritorious service, soldiers die coldly and ruthlessly. Go for it.

In this battle, the death battalion made sacrifices, General Li Hongwu made sacrifices, and these pilots and soldiers who came to the rescue all made sacrifices without hesitation.

If the benefits were calculated, without the death camps, this operation would not have happened, and everything that happened in the northern mountains would not have happened.

Such sacrifice is the real sacrifice, and such victory is the real victory.

The fat man hugged the soldiers one by one.

"Stay alive!" Fatty simply ended the pre-war mobilization, waved to the soldiers, and jumped onto the mecha.

The canopies were closed one by one, and each mecha started combat mode and stretched out its limbs.

At the foot of the mountain, Jie Peng's troops had begun to accelerate.

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. More than a thousand words have been coded for the next chapter. I originally wanted to post it together, but I decided to post tonight’s chapter first. There will be another chapter soon. Maybe two chapters. Anyway, I don’t plan to go out during the day. Just code words.

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