Counterfeit Hero

In just a few days, Milok returned to its former bustle and bustle.

Thousands of various types of escape spaceships returned to Miloc from the route to the Galileo system, and drove into the busy airport in an endless stream. People were carrying luggage, supporting the elderly, holding children, chatting loudly amidst laughter and boasting about Leray's miraculous victory, while lining up to pass the Babel Tower at the port and take a shuttle to fly to Solid earth. The empty streets of the capital, Garipalan, were already busy with traffic. People who returned home quickly got into work and life. They might drive out of the flying car sealed in the garage and merge into the rolling traffic; or they might stride on the bustling streets. Everyone's face is filled with joy and joy. Factories resumed work, shops opened, and the stalled construction sites began to make that familiar roar again. Although the economy is much more depressed than in peaceful times, Milok at this moment makes people feel an exciting sense of joy. It seems that the people here are not threatened or affected by the war at all. It seems that they are just collectively letting go. Had a big vacation. Even though there are still many uncertainties in the future. Even if this peaceful life is only short-lived. They did not stop, wait, watch, or complain. They work hard, live calmly, and seize every minute and every second to build their own homes.

They don't worry about the war that may come in the future and destroy the results of their work. They just focus on the present and be happy about it. "Dad, I want this doll!" Beside the store window, a little girl was riding on her father's shoulders, looking longingly at a doll in a wedding dress in the window with her big beautiful eyes. While she was shouting, she shook her father's head hard to keep his eyes on her beloved doll. "Buy!" The young father said proudly, "When your salary is paid this month, dad will buy it for you!" Amidst the girl's cheers, the young mother said angrily: "You just spoil her, can your baby be used as food?" "This is her childhood and our life. Why don't you buy it?" The man smiled at the complaining wife: "No problem, I won't be too busy changing shoes." The wife took her husband's strong arm and looked at it. The cheering daughter ruffled her father's hair and smiled, her eyes full of happiness and pampering. Watching the family of three walk away, among the bustling crowds on the street, Fatty and Milan, holding hands, couldn't help but smile at each other. "Fat man, I also want to have a daughter." Milan was overflowing with maternal instincts due to the cute appearance of the little girl. He rested his head on the fat man's shoulder. His dark eyes were bright and cunning. With just a slight tilt, there were thousands of enchanting thoughts. style.

"Sheng!" After walking around with Milan for two full hours, the fat man, whose feet had become weak, was immediately overcome by fatigue. He straightened his chest and said with the same heroic spirit, "You don't have to wait until the salary is paid!" "You stinky pervert! "Milan pinched the fat man's ears and smiled sweetly, "I knew you would get excited when I mentioned this." "Of course you have to be enthusiastic about this kind of thing. How can you surrender when you are weak and weak?" Fatty said. With a silly smile on his face, he scratched Milan's waist with his hand. Feeling the tickle coming from her waist, and thinking about the beautiful scene where she surrendered every time she was tortured by the guy next to her, Milan suddenly felt that her whole body was soft, and she stared into the fat man's eyes, so charming that she almost dripped with water. The two of them held hands, like an ordinary couple in love, blending in with the brisk crowd and walking towards Garipalan College. "You are not allowed to mess around tonight." Milan bit his lip, "The test will start tomorrow, and we need to do the final inspection." "It should be checked carefully." The fat man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Milan, who didn't expect the fat man to agree with him so easily, was stunned, and then smiled secretly in his heart. This guy is greedy for money and lust, and even more greedy for life and afraid of death. If it weren't for this reason, I'm afraid this guy wouldn't let him go. She just breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, whether with joy or disappointment. But he heard the fat man say: "Teacher Boswell is checking the spacecraft and instruments and equipment tonight?" "Yeah." "Then just check me." "What?"

"I'm a test pilot, don't you want to do a physical examination?" "It's just a physical examination, you damn fat man, don't come here!" "You can look at it as you like!" The fat man looked shy. "Who wants to look at you?!" Milan went crazy. "You can touch it as you like." The fat man gritted his teeth even more shyly, increasing his temptation. "Damn fat man, you can touch yourself!" Milan kept giggling and punching and kicking him. The fat man walked into the laboratory like a bear being beaten on the back by a rabbit. He shook his head and muttered: "Look at how happy you are. It's not even night yet." "Fat man!" looked at the stunned scientists. Milan pulled out the shell gun, his eyebrows were raised, and he was filled with murderous intent! The fat man ran away. In the laboratory, there was a flurry of excitement. "Teacher?" As soon as the fat man in embarrassment walked into Boswell's laboratory, he found that besides Boswell and the kid, President Flavio was also there. "Coming?" Boswell saw the disheveled fat man with messy hair. He just glanced at Milan, and then turned his head. The kid curled his lips at the fat man disdainfully, then pulled Milan's face into an innocent and flattering smile.

For such a scene, the old and the young are already used to it. In front of Milan, Fatty is like a coffee table! Flavio, on the other hand, stared at the fat man for a long time, confused. For a moment, I couldn't figure out who among the billions of people in the entire Lele Federation would be willing to kill this man. "Old man, why are you here?" The fat man brushed his hair and sat next to Flavio. "Coming to find you." Flavio handed an electronic folder to the fat man and said, "You take a look first." The fat man opened the electronic folder, entered the permissions, and started reading. One minute, two minutes, as the reading progressed, his face became serious. For a long time, he closed the file and handed it back to Flavio, remaining silent for a long time. What Flavio sent was urgent information from the Allied High Command. A few days ago, the Allied Intelligence Department learned from the investigation of alliance agents lurking in various countries in Western York that there were large-scale mobilizations of the Western Jordanian coalition forces stationed or assembled in Binart, the Naga Federation and the Desik Empire at the same time. A large number of giant transport ships carrying the army took off, and a large number of fleets left the airport where they were stationed, and their destinations are unknown. It is an open secret that Sobol is preparing to attack the southeast. However, Xiyo dispatched a large number of troops when the Lere Federation had just regained the Lere Pass, and it was obviously not intended to be used for exercises. To be sure, Sobol has already taken action! .

Because Xiyo kept the operation secret very carefully, the alliance agents only obtained some marginal intelligence after paying a huge price. However, it was this marginal intelligence that allowed the Allied Command to obtain the exact time of Sober's dispatch south, and at the same time deduce an astonishing fact - the size of the troops dispatched to Western York this time has far exceeded The total number of troops it invested in the Carlston Galaxy and Lane Theaters! When the Allied base camp made this speculation, everyone was stunned. Everyone understands that this means that what is speeding towards the central passage of Lelei is a super crazy flow with a total strength of more than 400 A-class fleets. The report was quickly submitted to senior management. After collective research and judgment by more than ten senior generals at the top of the command, the probability of this speculation is as high as 80%! Without any hesitation, the base camp urgently reported to Hastings and at the same time urgently passed the news to the Leray military. No one thought that the Leray Federation could withstand such a powerful attack. Although it is impossible for more than four hundred A-class fleets to appear in Lelei at the same time, the huge disparity in strength between the two sides has made this problem almost unsolvable since its emergence. Whether guarding the jumping point or taking the initiative to attack, as long as the bandit fleet touches the edge of this torrent, it will be sucked into the whirlpool and shattered to pieces!

Not only the LeLei Federation, but also the Longbow Galaxy, the Mars World, the Lesk Galaxy, and the devastating power of Chakna will sweep across the entire southeast! "Sobol, how could you gather such a powerful force?" Flavio frowned. Perhaps because from the beginning, he never expected to be able to stick to the central channel of Leray, so his performance was relatively calm. However, what he didn't understand was the complexity of assembling so many troops, completing organizational integration, establishing a command system, and completing supplies quickly and confidentially. It was scary to think about it. Sobol, how did he accomplish this so quietly? "This is not something humans do." The fat man said slowly, "It's a little girl." "Little girl?" Flavio was suddenly startled. He is no stranger to this legendary name. He turned his head sharply to look at the kid. The little boy who looked like a good boy who was keeping Milan in check was a little confused when he saw the fat man and Flavio staring at him at the same time. Gradually, his eyes lit up. "Little girl?" The fat man was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "An artificial intelligence like you." The kid opened his eyes wide.

Regarding what happened to his parents back then, Fatty never told the kid. As for the fact that the Binart Empire has artificial intelligence, only Hastings and a few other people know about it. Therefore, the little kid has never known the existence of the little girl. Now, it is inevitable that the two artificial intelligences will come into contact with each other. One is the core of the Skynet of the West York Army, and the other is gradually becoming the core of the New Fiji Alliance with the bandit army as the core. Standing on hostile positions, what impact will their collision have on the entire human world? The fat man couldn't imagine it. "My kind? Enemy?" The little kid jumped up. The fat man nodded and briefly told everything about the little girl. The kid's heart was filled with excitement when he heard this, and suddenly his face turned red. "Then" the little kid said shyly: "If I fuck her, does that count as an old cow eating young grass?"

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