Counterfeit Hero

"Help...Help...Little goblin, I'll fight with you...Iron cloth shirt with golden bell and hood!"

"Ah! What are you going to do, you pervert..."

"... Hey hey hey... I'm weak, this action saves effort... Is your grandpa and the others outside?"

"Scared?"

"Afraid? Fatty is famous for being bold. Go and ask, hey, what have I been afraid of in my life?!"

"Take it easy, you damn fat man, you don't know (read the full text novel on .文.学网)

Is this your first time? ! "

"Don't bite...Okay, be cruel! You asked for this!"

"My dear, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Leprechaun, look at the stick!"

I don't know how long it took, but the room, which was full of wind and rain, gradually returned to calm. Marguerite, who had put on clothes, was sitting on a chair beside the bed, peeling fruit. The fruit knife in her hand was glowing with cold light, and she glanced at the fat man hatefully from time to time, which was very shocking. The fat man looked like he was exhausted. , lying on the bed pale and panting. There is no trace of the majesty he had when he beat the goblin just now.

The room was silent for a moment. For a long time, the two people's eyes met, and their hearts skipped a beat. When they turned their eyes away, they all felt a warm and warm atmosphere that was different from usual in this small space.

Margaret blushed and spat. Thinking of the ferocious firepower of the fat man just like a heavy tank, she felt that she didn't even have the strength to peel the fruit now. Hatefully, he stuffed the peeled apple into the fat man's mouth and rolled his eyes at him, "Animal!"

"Animals?" The fat man glared and said out of breath, "Fat man is a soldier... In bed, he would rather die in battle... than surrender. You said... this is a war."

"Then tell me," Margaret said with charming eyes and gestures with a fruit knife, "who won?" The fat man looked at Margaret's radiant and moist face, and felt that this person was more energetic than her. The fruit knife in my hand was even more terrifying. I touched the part of my shoulder that was bitten by the witch who was bitten by the witch when she was mad. She finally gave up and quickly threw away the victory that had been won with so much effort. He lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes and said, "...it's a draw. "

There was a knock on the door. Margaret bit her lip and gave the fat man a squeeze before turning to open the door.

The automatic door opens, and Hastings is alone (read the full text novel on .文.学网)

Sitting quietly in the wheelchair at the door.

"Are you awake?" Hastings drove the wheelchair and entered the ward. On his thin and pale face, there was a pair of bright eyes.

The fat man bit the apple in his mouth and nodded innocently.

This is the first time the two meet. Unlike what Fatty imagined, Hastings at this moment. There is no majesty of the military god at all. He looked more like a visiting patient. Moreover, there seemed to be no strangeness between the two. It seemed that I was already very familiar with it before.

"Won't you faint again?" the corner of Hastings' mouth said. A hint of a smile appeared.

"It depends on what you're going to say," the fat man said weakly, holding his head, "I'm not in good health. This is bad news."

Margaret stood blankly at the door. Surprised by the uninhibited and unfamiliar dialogue between the two men. She recalled quickly, confirming that this was the first time the two of them had met and talked.

"What if I said that the bandit army should be merged into the Double-Headed Eagle Force." Hastings' wheelchair approached the hospital bed silently.

The fat man rolled his eyes and fainted.

"They all say you are a bastard," Hastings controlled the wheelchair to approach the hospital bed, glanced at Margaret who was dumbfounded, sighed and said to the fat man, "They are right, get up."

"Oh." The fat man sat up neatly. He plucked a chunk of the apple from his mouth and handed it to Hastings. He said hesitantly, "Would you like a bite?"

Hastings waved his hands with a tigerish face and looked at the fat man (read the full text novel on .文.学网)

I took a big bite of the apple with great relief, and ate it happily, and the juice overflowed.

"If I don't come, how long are you going to stay here?"

Hastings looked around the room, then returned his gaze to the fat man's face.

"Wait until you come," the fat man said, throwing away the apple core. "When you came to Chakna, you came to see me. If you come one day late, I will have an extra day of rest. Anyway, I just came back from the front line and took another shot. , It’s rare to have such a leisurely day.”

"Do you understand why I came to see you?" Hastings looked into the fat man's eyes with a smile. .

"To be honest, I don't quite understand," the fat man glanced at Margaret who walked to the bedside, and said seriously to Hastings, "but I know that the purpose of you looking for me is not just for... The Hastings family.”

Margaret, who had just walked to the bed, was stunned. Confused, she turned quickly to Hastings.

There was a hint of appreciation in Hastings's eyes. He was silent for a long time, nodded slowly and said, "You are right, I am not here to see you for the Hastings family.

Margaret opened her mouth slightly.

She was the one who knew best about Grandpa Hastings' physical condition. Ever since she told Hastings all about Fatty and her attempts to ally the Hastings family with the bandits, Hastings had always smiled and let her make up her own mind.

In Margaret's view, this time she came to Chuckner, it was Hastings who recognized her plan and helped her. Unexpectedly, as soon as the two met, things seemed to deviate from their original direction. Maggie, please go out for a moment. I want to talk to General Tian alone. Hastings gently dodged Margaret's hand.

Margaret nodded and resignedly left the room. As he closed the door, Fatty saw Margaret's eyes, soft and expectant.

"Maggie is actually not suitable to be the number one person in Feiyang's military department," Hastings said as he watched the door close. The first words he said made the fat man's heart skip a beat.

"In terms of military, she is a genius." Hastings smiled at the fat man, "But after all, she is just a girl. She lacks the ability to make soldiers willing to die for her, to regard her as their faith, and to follow her unconditionally. Relying on her ability to update the Chinese website at super speed is her biggest flaw. In this regard, both Sobol and Li Fu are better than her."

"Besides." Hastings pushed the wheelchair gently, picked up the fruit knife and an apple left by Margaret, and slowly peeled it while saying, "I never thought that in order to keep Hastings To sacrifice the status and honor of the Sri Lankan family to sacrifice the life of a girl. Margaret should have her own life instead of being imprisoned in a dangerous position."

The fat man looked at Hastings. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You are really Marshal Hastings."

"I really am." Hastings nodded and said seriously.

The conversation was a bit strange, but both Coax and Shao were serious. As if what they said was not nonsense. But a truth.

"What do you need me to do?" the fat man asked.

"End this war." Hastings peeled the apple carefully without looking up. His tone was so calm, as if he was asking the fat man to help clean up the apple peels.

"Me?" The fat man pointed at his nose with his hand and his eyes were bigger than bull's eyes.

Hastings nodded.

"Old man, are you sure you are not here in President Feiyang's office?" The fat man almost jumped out of bed.

"What do you think?" Hastings held the fruit knife in his hand. Turning quickly between fingers. It seemed as if it was growing on his hand. The fat man had never seen anyone peeling fruits so smoothly. He thought that for someone who could peel fruits so well, it must be easy and comfortable for a fat man to peel them.

"Uh..." Fatty swallowed. The current strength of the bandit army is enough to conduct a local battle, but. We are far from ending this war. Don't talk about Sobol. Even facing Mikami Yuuto in the Lesk galaxy at the moment, the bandit army did not have the strength to fight head-on. He wanted to end the war, but he never thought that Hastings would put the key to ending the war on himself.

The fat man stammered, "With my current body, who can I beat?"

"The bandit army alone is definitely not enough," Hastings said with a faint smile, "However, if we add the Leray Federation, the Gacharin Republic, the Mars Free Channel, and the current Chakna Republic, as well as us Do you think the support is enough?"

"Your support?" The fat man blinked and his ears stood up completely. There was a burst of joy in my heart. The old fox finally thought of giving him something sweet.

"A super fleet, five armored divisions. Equipped with ten divisions of twelfth-generation individual mechas and eleventh-generation heavy, medium and electronic mechas." Hastings peeled a piece of apple and put it in his mouth , said in an understatement, "Don't you have the independent command of the Leray Federation? The troops I gave you are equipped and trained according to the Double-Headed Eagle Force, but they do not belong to the Feyant Republic. They belong to the Hastings family. Private soldiers. That is, in this war, you can have an independent army.".

"A super fleet, five armored divisions... and the equipment of ten armored divisions..." Fatty suddenly felt as if he had been struck by a happy thunder.

Hastings said, "Since President LeRae Hamilton can trust you so much, I might as well help him add some chips to you. It is not easy to make this decision, but after reading your information and your experience in Canglang Star, After the fight, I feel it was worth it. The most important thing is that you have a treasure in your hands that I have always dreamed of."

"Baby?" The fat man suddenly became alert, "Butt?"

Hastings looked at the fat man's anti-thief expression, smiled wryly and waved his hands, "I never thought of asking for it from you, but I can tell you that its existence will determine whether we can win this war. The essential."

"The key?" Fatty's face twitched, "That guy actually doesn't have much ability, he just has some innate advantages in electronics."

"If you are still satisfied with rushing to the front as a special forces company commander as before, it is indeed of no use," Hastings said with a smile, "However, if you want your LeRay Federation to be a special forces company commander, If you want to have a powerful Skynet in the war, and if you want your combat effectiveness and resource allocation to be maximized, it will be the best candidate."

With that said, Hastings turned his wheelchair and moved to the window and said, "Did you know that in this world, there is an artificial intelligence that is the same as Butt?"

"There's another one?" The fat man was startled.

"In the Binart Empire," Hastings sighed longly, "her name is little girl."

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