Counterfeit Hero

August 2063, New AD.

The battle between the two major military groups in the human world is already in full swing.

The Feyon Republic and the Binart Empire are in the Carlston Galaxy; the Chakna Republic and the Fei Alliance forces led by Fisichella, and the Western York coalition forces led by Jeppon's famous general Yuuto Mikami are in the southeast main channel; the Lane Republic In the Central Star Territory with the Naga Federation...the two major military groups in the southeast and northwest, a total of more than 40 countries were involved in the war.

The war is spreading, and many areas that were relatively peaceful before have become regions.

Under the batons of Sober and Hastings, the entire human world is dancing in the flames of war.

Countless fleets shuttled through the starry sky, fighting fiercely and shattering.

Countless mechas surged out from the hatch of the giant transport ship, like gravel in a storm, sweeping across planets and destroying cities.

Countless infantry figures ran amidst the light of explosions and raindrops of earth and gravel, crawled amidst hail of bullets and gunpowder smoke, and fell in blood and fire.

Every inch of the human world is groaning, and the sound of gunfire is the main theme of this era.

However, the raging war is far from reaching its most violent level. The war is constantly escalating. The two camps across the universe are colliding fiercely and implicitly, just like the storm brewing in the dark clouds. No one knows when it will become crazier. Thunder, lightning, wind and hail will come suddenly. Everyone can only wait in pain.

No one can know how long they can live, and no one can see the future clearly.

This is a troubled time. The people are in dire straits!

The battle was fierce and stalemate. Instead, it was the southeastern star region where the war started. Ushered in a brief period of stability.

LeLei Central Star Territory. Has been completely controlled by Xiyo. Brody regime. Trying their best to suppress the resistance of the people. And Jie Pen. A coalition composed of Desik and Suss. There are six fleets. Enter the capital star of Lelei. There are four more. Enter the free star system in the central star field. Almost any spaceport. Resource Planet. Interstellar lanes. They all fell into the hands of the Western people.

In the city. As giant transport ships loaded with Westerners landed one after another. Control. Also gradually transferred. LeLei's own army. Being closely monitored and guarded. Leray people. Bound by countless temporary management regulations. Civilian networks are regulated. Speech and media are closely censored. Even on the streets. Three people are not allowed to be together at the same time. otherwise. It's an illegal gathering.

Patrolling the streets. It's the Rio police. Entering and exiting high-end hotels and restaurants. He is a government official in Western York. Forcibly occupy or acquire factory and company land. It is a Western Jordan enterprise.

plunder. It is everywhere. LeRae is like an egg without the protection of its shell. Let the flies bite.

Because the Chakna Republic launched a massive counterattack on the Resk system, the battle for the main channel was about to begin. Xio, who occupied the Leray Passage, had no intention of launching an attack on the Leray Newton and Galileo systems. Fisichella, on the other hand, hoped that the Mars Front commanded by Chalkner and Carolina could occupy the main channel. Threaten Mikami Yuuto's flank. Therefore, the fleets of both sides faced each other on both sides of the jumping point, maintaining a delicate balance.

The war continues like this in excitement or calmness.

Regarding the competition for the Southeast Star Territory, both ordinary people and generals from various countries have set their sights on the free shipping lanes.

As three fleets of Chakna and a B-class fleet of the Feiyang Republic entered the main channel. As Carolina arrived at Mars Freeport, this kind of attention became more and more intense.

However, neither Hastings nor Sober, Fisichella, Carolina, Mikami Yuuto, or Ulyanov, no one noticed the bandit army deep in the free channel, let alone Know that in the Bermuda galaxy, there is a fleet hidden deep in the nebula. Preparations are being made for a difficult migration codenamed "Hope".

"General Russell. This is the latest intelligence."

In the bridge command room of the aircraft carrier Zangfeng named after this unit, a staff officer handed a silver-white electronic folder to Russell, who had just walked into the automatic hatch.

"The electronic ship's information transmitter has been deployed and can now successfully receive civilian network information. The Albert cipher machine transponder has also been delivered to the coverage area close to the waterway communication tower. It can be activated at any time when needed. .”

"Yes." Russell looked at the information attentively, thought for a while, and explained: "The transponder of the cipher machine must be hidden, design several more transfers, and try to delay the enemy's tracking while ensuring smooth flow. time."

"Yes! General." The staff officer nodded.

"Okay, it's okay. I'll call you when needed." Russell smiled slightly and raised his hand in salute to the staff officer: "Thank you."

"Yes! General Russell." The staff officer hurriedly stood at attention and saluted.

The smiling Russell can always give people a kind of elegant affinity and make people feel like spring breeze. Until Russell turned around and left, the staff officer was still looking at Russell's back in a daze.

When will he become a famous player like Russell?

To conquer someone, all it takes is a smile, a salute, and a thank you.

"Butt." Russell walked into the core command headquarters on the third floor of the oval command hall and said to the kid who was lying on the sofa reading a novel: "The civilian network is connected."

"Really?" The bored little kid got up. Under his curly hair, a pair of big eyes stared at Russell who was flipping through the electronic folder in surprise: "You mean, I can access the civilian network. ?”

"Well!" Russell said calmly without raising his head: "With your ability, there should be no problem of being tracked. Only you can use this civilian network. Your mission is to find a way to pass the civilian network." Network, contact Ueda Xingjian without exposing us. We are running out of time."

"No problem." The little kid rolled off the sofa and pounded his chest with a pair of meat fists: "I promise to complete the mission."

"Don't be careless. We must not be exposed now." Russell raised his head and looked at the kid quietly: "The civilian network in this star field is now under the control of Xiyue. If there is a little suspicious movement, They will cling to it."

"No one else can do this kind of thing. But..." The kid raised an eyebrow proudly: "For me, it's too simple. Who has the ability to monitor my landlord program? ?”

"No!" Russell frowned and said: "Your main program cannot leave this body. The central computer of the fleet is completely controlled by you. Without you, the strength of this fleet will be reduced by more than half. Besides, you are not without it. The weakness is that once the network is suddenly cut off in the place you pass by, you will be trapped...".

He opened the filing cabinet behind him. He took out a document, put it on the table, and then said, "Look at this first!"

"What?" The little kid picked up the document in confusion.

"This is the Skynet monitoring data Bonnie sent back from Gacharin and Binart's economic statistics over the years." Russell said: "These data have been researched and analyzed by the military laboratory and combined with your program The signs are close.”

"What?!" The kid was startled. He quickly inserted the data plug into the electronic folder and started flipping through it.

"As early as when I was commanding Gacharin's army, I had doubts about some anomalies in Skynet." Russell stood up and said slowly: "The Binart Empire. Regarding Gacharin's The control is too tight. So tight that I even suspected that the royal family was betraying themselves. This is definitely not a normal phenomenon. But at that time, I couldn't imagine the existence of artificial intelligence."

"It wasn't until I learned of your existence and accidentally got a rumor that someone in Binart claimed to have been exposed to artificial intelligence more than thirty years ago that I started to pay attention to it." Russell paced back and forth in the room. A few steps: "I asked Major General Bonnie to extract the data, and asked the military laboratory to compare it with your data. Although the results are not obvious, as long as we check again about Binart's defeat more than thirty years ago, We have reason to believe in the development trajectory over the years. Either they have a supercomputer that is powerful enough to surpass this era, or..."

Russell looked at the kid and said, "They also have artificial intelligence!"

"I can feel that this guy...compared to the innocent me, he is very insidious! He actually peeped!" The little kid looked at Russell seriously: "Why didn't you show me earlier?"

"It was just suspicion at first." Russell said: "By the time I got this document, Brody had already launched a coup. Besides, I have been undecided whether to tell you or not. After all, you are not the same as us. Same. It’s hard for me to know what you’re thinking.”

"Why are you showing it to me again now?" the little kid asked strangely.

"I saw An Lei's mother feeding you buns..." Russell smiled slightly: "Even though you are tired of eating them."

"I've been trying very hard to integrate into this world." The little kid shrugged. His mature look and tone really didn't match his adorable appearance: "Artificial intelligence also has feelings."

"The fleet cannot do without you, but we must set off as soon as possible to break through the blockade and join Mars and Tian Xingjian." Russell said: "All the preparations have been completed. Now we are waiting for you to contact him. On."

Picking up the information on the table, Russell said: "This is the latest news collected from the waterway. The Fei League sent a major general to Mars to form the Mars Front Army and coordinate with this force to fight. Also There are three Chakna fleets. Xiyo has also strengthened its deployment in the main channel. The two sides will obviously have a fierce battle. This is our opportunity to leave here."

"Send a young general to pick peaches?" The kid curled his lips and said, "The fat man will make this guy cry."

"I believe that what he needs most now is the power of our leadership." Russell said slowly: "If you want to gain a foothold in Mars and survive in the two camps, you must have enough strength. . And if we want to pass through the Salega Longbow Galaxy, we will also face a tough battle. Whether we can lead a complete fleet to join forces with Tian Xingjian is related to the future of the entire LeLei."

"If I can't use the program...then there is only one way to find Fatty." A strange smile appeared on the little kid's innocent face.

"any solution?"

"The sky is filled with flames of war..." The corners of the kid's mouth slowly cracked to the base of his ears: "Use Fatty's nickname again to cause a murder."

On the virtual screen, the simulated confrontation ended once again. Rows of statistical data scrolled out.

"Sister Xiang..." The fat man threw away the apple core in his hand, burped and smacked his lips. Sighing: "It seems that you are still not suitable for playing the game of "die together". After a few more games, I guess you will play "die together" like suicide.

"Fat man!" Fang Xiang turned her head, wavy black hair. Brushing it on his shoulders, his face was as cold as frost: "You are looking for death!"

"Alas..." The fat man couldn't help but trembled because he was forced by the murderous aura, and he obediently closed his mouth. Looking helplessly at the remaining strength data of 92% of the Red Army and 11% of the Blue Army on the virtual screen, he sighed quietly.

"This monster!" Fang Xiang glared at the fat man bitterly, feeling really unhappy.

As soon as she got on the battleship, Fatty took her to the deduction room alone for a deduction and confrontation. After a few games, she almost collapsed.

Start with that inning on base. The fat man is becoming more and more comfortable with his abandonment style. The achievement gap is also growing. In front of this fat man, my seven-star deduction skills were as good as a child's. There is absolutely no power to fight back. Although in real war. No one can win a war with such personal deduction, and it does not prove that he is not a qualified commander. However, this is too hurtful to one's self-esteem.

"How many conditions can you use at the same time?" Fang Xiang kicked off her slender legs, slid the chair away from the deduction computer, and decided to interrogate.

"One more round." The fat man looked at Fang Xiang and laughed naively: "I will tell you after one more round!"

"Bang!" A cushion whirled and hit the fat man on the ground.

"Just now you said there would be another round..." Fang Xiang bit her lip, her trembling breasts rising and falling rapidly under her thin white uniform shirt: "Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"I never said that!" The fat man secretly glanced at the goose-yellow lace bra under Fang Xiang's shirt and decided to stimulate the sister again.

pity. His obscene thoughts stopped as soon as they arose.

Fang Xiang stood up, her legs in stockings were very sexy, and her hand that grabbed the chair was very, very hard...

A good man does not suffer immediate losses.

"I said!"

"How many?"

"One hundred and thirty-five main conditions, two hundred and twenty subsidiary conditions." The fat man honestly switched out the hidden data in the computer deduction program and explained.

Speed ​​is the greatest advantage of the ancient deduction technique he learned. Just like one eye and ten lines in abacus. In this combination of Zhouyi and ancient deduction techniques, one symbol can represent many conditions.

Like a slap in the face, Fang Xiang was stunned by the fat man's answer.

How can this be?

Almost instantly, a passage from her instructor during a practical deduction class a long time ago came to her ears again. .

"...Deduction, although in modern war, is only part of the basis for military decision-making. It is usually completed collectively by the staff. It seems to have no important impact on the individual commander, but. Once a war deduction is completed, it can be completed by one person If so, then this person is the most terrifying commander in the world. You must know that all the conditions, scattered in the minds of many people and in the mind of one person, have absolutely different effects on decision-making and judgment... ....”

At that time, the tone of the instructor who had studied deduction all his life was so pious.

"...The former requires the use of textual data and language to synthesize. Such synthesis can only be reflected step by step during the deduction process. The chief commander has no intuitive impression. The latter, however, combines these things , all in the same mind, without him even having to think about it, these conditions can collide in his mind with what a commander needs most. That is---intuition!"

Fang Xiang looked through the data on Fatty's computer in disbelief.

This is real.

"Fat man..." Fang Xiang asked in a trembling voice, "Have you ever played simulated war games on the Internet?"

"which one?"

"Victory over a thousand miles!" Fang Xiang was so excited that her voice changed: "It is run by a company with a military background in the Feiyang Republic. It is now the world's largest simulation game that can conduct battleship command and battle confrontations."

"No, why are you playing with that?" Fatty said honestly.

Fang Xiang walked up to the fat man, leaned down with her slim body, put one hand on the armrest of the chair, looked into the fat man's eyes, and said excitedly: "That is the best way for military academy cadets to hone their deduction and command skills! There, you You can come into contact with countless commanders with strange thinking. Countless crazy tactics. More importantly... maybe, you can transform into a miracle there!" Miracle? "The fat man was unnaturally forced to look at Fang Xiang.

"What a miracle, who are you kidding..." He drooped his eyelids.

Wow, the neckline of the shirt is very wide...it's a miracle before my eyes. No, two!

"Look at me." Fang Xiang shook the chair, and her body was also shaking: "I'm serious!"

The fat man raised his eyelids in pain, then drooped them again.

"I do not believe!"

"Look at me, I'm not kidding. This is true. With your deduction ability, it is entirely possible to achieve my teacher's theory!"

"I do not believe!"

"Damn fat guy...you..."

"Don't move, let me think about it!!" The power is so great. However, in front of me, there is the butt of Meng Ruishenji (referred to as Jiji). Will everyone continue to vote like crazy? You push your butt, I'll open the dock! How is the matter? Please log in. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading! )

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