Counterfeit Hero

"Well, the predecessor of the 1st Regiment of the 19th Division is also a special forces regiment. Since it is useless for us to go to the battlefield, it is better than mecha fighting." Fatty said with a look of ignorance on his face. He decided to go on the field in person to test Check out the training results.

"The chance of a game is too strong, and no one will be convinced if he loses. In this way, in three games, the one who wins two games wins." Douglas is meticulous and eliminates chance factors from the beginning.

"Three games are enough." Fatty cursed in his heart, and said cheerfully: "But the pattern needs to be changed. Comprehensive combat strength confrontation, a one-on-one mecha fight, a ten-on-ten mecha attack and defense, plus one After completing the unarmed combat of special forces, these basic training things can best show your strength."

Seeing the fat man's straightforwardness, Douglas hesitated for a moment and looked at Newsom. He himself graduated from the command department and had no talent for mecha control, but Newson was a level nine mecha warrior. In addition, he was driving the gold version [God's Gift], so he was almost invincible in this airspace.

Newsom gave Douglas a cocky smile and nodded.

Although according to the statistical survey of the Feiyang Military Department, with the outbreak of the war, civilian masters joined the army in large numbers, and the number of ninth-level mecha warriors increased much more than before. However, Newson had already become a The ninth-level mecha warrior's hand speed at this moment has exceeded fifty-seven movements per second, and he has great hope of eventually becoming a top-notch tenth-level mecha warrior.

Except for some god-like mecha combat geniuses, Newson is not afraid of anyone. He will definitely win this one-on-one mecha combat!

And ten versus ten mecha confrontation. The Feiyang Special Forces Group will not lose, not to mention the terrifying strength of the hundreds of eighth-level mecha warriors in the entire group. Judging from the mechas alone, the tenth generation [God-given] will fight against the seventh generation [Warrior], close your eyes The eyes also won.

Except for a few generals, the onlookers were all driven outside the central mecha training ground. The edge of the field, the places around where people can stand, the windows of buildings, the aisles, and the tall buildings farther away. They were all packed with people. Everyone was talking and excited.

As for the outcome, almost no one is optimistic about the LeLei people. after all. The disparity in mecha levels is also too big. Everyone estimates that the Lelei people can at most regain some face in unarmed combat.

Only some freedom fighters still have confidence in the bandits. They know what kind of training these gangsters receive every day, and they also know that as a disciple of Russell and the messenger leading the freedom front, Fatty is not the kind of fool who is hot-headed and brings humiliation to himself.

Many of these warriors had seen Fatty fighting with his bare hands when they were at the base. Just thinking about the steel frame and the sniper gun on the frame being kicked off violently made them shudder.

Since it is a friendly confrontation, then enough effort must be put into the scene. Douglas took the initiative to chat and laugh with the generals, as if this competition was not caused by conflicts. It is just an activity to enhance friendship and make progress together.

"General Tian. In this first competition, what event do you choose?" Seeing that Newsom was ready, Douglas turned his head and looked at the fat man.

The fat man waved his hand. He said generously: "Whatever."

Douglas smiled brightly, wondering where this fat man got his confidence. He thought about it and said, "Well, how about we start with a ten-on-ten mecha confrontation?" This is the least likely to make mistakes, and it is also the most direct. Items used to determine the combat effectiveness of both sides.

"If we want to completely determine the winner, too much time has been wasted. The venue is small and the soldiers are fighting hand-to-hand. I suggest that the game be set to ten minutes. When the time is up, the winner will be determined by the number of mechas knocked down by both sides." Fatty said with a smile.

Douglas and Newsom exchanged glances. It seemed that the fat man was trying to delay the draw. However, ten minutes is enough to determine the winner in such a venue. Douglas smiled heartily and said: "In this way, if we give five more minutes, make it a quarter of an hour, everyone can also enjoy the performance of the soldiers."

The fat man seemed to sigh quietly and said helplessly: "That's good."

Soon, as several spherical electronic data collectors suspended in mid-air flew out, ten mechas sent by each side walked onto the training ground.

The ones sent by the Second Armored Division were naturally Yi Shui [God-Given], and the 19th Division appeared in the middle of the field, but it was not the tattered mechas previously imagined, but ten killer special mechas [Hunter] ].

Douglas looked at the fat man who had maintained a simple and honest face for a long time, and frowned secretly. If it hadn't been for the [God-given] high level, he would have almost suffered a loss this time. The target changed from a seventh-generation mecha to a ninth-generation mecha. Anyone else would be stunned.

Newsom, who was sitting next to Douglas, smiled slightly and said: "General, we know this kind of mecha. Part of the technology is provided by our country. [God-given] has an overwhelming advantage against such a mecha."

Douglas nodded and turned his gaze. Immediately, a long-lasting charge horn sounded in my ears, and the confrontation had officially begun.

This confrontation is a simulated frontal battle on the plains. There is no terrain to use, and the scope is limited. Apart from frontal confrontation, there is almost no other way.

The moment the horn sounded, the ten [God's Gifts] gathered together and formed a triangular attack formation. Their tactical movements were fast and clean, immediately demonstrating their extremely high level of training and combat experience. The lightning-fast shrinking and shaping alone caused the surrounding mecha warriors to marvel in unison.

On the other hand, the ten [Hunters], from the moment they entered the training ground, they stood there in a mess, staring blankly at the [God's Gift] gathered on the opposite side in an instant, as if they were at a loss.

Time froze, and the entire training ground was silent.

It wasn't until the leading [God-given] mecha took the first step that a hasty cry finally came from the venue: "Defensive formation, line up!" Ten [Hunters] ran around in a panic, trying to quickly form a formation Circular defensive array.

However, facing an opponent who is already on the verge of breaking out, it is too late to form a formation at this time. How could the experienced Feiyang special soldiers give up this fleeting opportunity? Just as the Lelei people formed a formation, they had already pounced on them like an arrow from a string. [God's Gift] The wings of the standard triangle assault formation were slightly spread apart. In just a blink of an eye, the outermost mecha used the mecha's computer to lock onto the two panicked [Hunters] during the sprint. As the energy cannon simulated After firing, the damage data collected by the electronic data collector was transmitted to the virtual screen of the central computer, and the defense values ​​of the two [Predators] were rapidly declining. .

"Wow!" All the audience were in an uproar.

And just when everyone was looking at the towering light screen display beside the training ground in shock, the entire formation of [God's Gift] had opened fire collectively. Then, taking advantage of the gap in the [Hunter] formation, the [God's Gift] attack formation The shaped striker has already penetrated hard.

"Complete defeat!" Some freedom fighters who were inclined to the 19th Division covered their eyes. They really couldn't accept such an ending. It hurt their self-esteem too much. [God's Gift]'s speed, coordination, and attack time were almost perfect in everyone's eyes. Under the terrifying pressure and desperate combat power that broke out in an instant, everyone felt breathless. a feeling of.

If they faced ten such mechas head-on on the battlefield, the soldiers would ask themselves that their outcome would be worse than that of the Lelei people.

"Awesome!" The fat man sitting next to him suddenly became serious. Before the battle, he had fully estimated the fighting power of the Feiyang people, but he did not expect them to be so tyrannical. This is the combat effectiveness of the army of a super powerful country, this is the true strength of Judai [God-Given]!

There are no fancy moves, no dazzling moves, just simple and extremely fast tactical coordination, concise and direct attacks, going straight to the point, and extremely sharp.

Fatty calculated in his mind that if there was a full-scale confrontation, without the influence of terrain, tactics, and command factors, the entire bandit division would definitely not be able to compete with the second division that possessed [Heavenly Punishment] and [Godly Gift]! The final result was that the entire army was annihilated, but the casualties were at most three to two!

Just when everyone thought the battle was over, suddenly, the two [Hunters] that were attacked first disappeared, disappearing into the waves of Lelei people, and appeared at the position of the attack. , is a mecha with full defense that was replaced at some point.

Injured, but not dead! In the fierce artillery fire of [God-given], not a single [Hunter] was judged to have been destroyed!

At this moment, the [God-given] striker had already rushed in front of the [Hunter]. At the moment when both sides were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, the soldiers watching the battle felt their eyes blurred. The [Hunter] standing at the forefront, struggling to resist the artillery fire, faced the oncoming [God's Gift]. , suddenly took a step back strangely.

This step is like pulling the thread wrapped around a top, and the chaotic [Hunter-Killer] formation suddenly takes shape after a rapid rotation!

A solid classic defense formation￣￣Mecha circular defense formation.

And the most shocking thing is that the [God's Gift] that pounced first was, at that moment, forced into the formation by the [Hunters] that suddenly activated on both sides! .