Counterfeit Hero

One hundred and twenty surviving Chakna warriors followed the little kid in the dense jungle.

Winter jungle. Many big trees. Most of the dead leaves have fallen off. Bare branches criss-crossed. The darkness stretched up to the sky. Like countless pairs of praying hands. The beauty of the autumn jungle. It's not completely gone yet. Evergreen plants and yellow deciduous leaves. Red maple leaves. White brown bark. It gives the jungle a layer of tranquility.

On the top of the tree. From time to time there was a bird call. on the face. It was the rustle of boots on dead branches. The cold wind howled in the forest. The silent jungle becomes noisy. Mountain forest leaves. Shaking in the wind. There was a splashing sound. It was like a heavy rain.

The soldiers stepped on branches with dead leaves. Avoid the big trees. Yi and his companion, who were only a few meters away, looked at each other. -When I looked up at the little boy leading the way. The eyes are a little complicated.

Until now. Everyone seemed to be in a dream.

There are more than two hundred people. Was he really saved by the staggering little boy in front of him?

Those who are strong and weak. Heavily armed Jay escorted the soldiers. Was he so easily killed by a kid from a kindergarten class? .

When many warriors looked at each other. Just a relatively wry smile. Speak out about this. I'm afraid even idiots won't believe it. Not even doing it. I would never dream of such a bizarre love.

Time and time again, I think back to the bright red and shocking scene that happened before. The hearts of the soldiers were stirred up again and again.

The little boy's lightning-like shadow and silent movement. Soldier Jie bit off a large piece of his neck and hit Zhong's concave chest. He turned his head a full 180 degrees. And the shocking blood stains are now in front of my eyes. The same colorful picture is full of the beauty of cruel and violent aesthetics.

There was no talking or talking. Some people quietly have various thoughts. Follow closely behind the little blond boy who doesn't know whether he is an angel or a devil.

No one knew that the little boy who was wearing trousers as if his trousers would fall off at any time, swinging his short legs, wanted to take people like him where. I don’t know how far it is to walk. Even the most powerful taxi was a little tired. The little boy leading the way had no intention of stopping and resting. not enough. Although they were confused, the soldiers didn't intend to ask.

The walk took longer than I had previously worried about. The mood of worrying about loss gradually changed. Anyway, the life you picked up from a desperate situation is not afraid of giving it away again. The soldiers now just want to see the little boy take them there as soon as possible. perhaps. There will be a surprise there.

Just after rounding a mountain bend, there was suddenly a violent sound of gunfire and explosions from ahead.

I saw the lieutenant colonel waving his hands behind the child. The soldiers who were startled by the sudden loud noise all stopped. Ten soldiers with guns. He looked around with a vigilant expression.

The large branches with dead leaves on their trembling faces were beating rapidly and slightly. The deafening explosions continued as if they were very close.

Boom boom. Bang, bang, bang.

A familiar voice came and the expressions of the soldiers all changed at the same time.

Mecha. That was the sound of mechas fighting.

Don't wait for the Lieutenant Colonel to issue an order. The soldiers quickly hid behind bushes and trees.

At the moment when everyone was hiding, a Jie [Toyama mecha. He fell down from behind a slope with a bang.

Huge inertia. Let this behemoth weighing dozens of tons scrape a deep trench in the face. Several big trees that were broken fell down with a harsh crackling sound. The tree crown swept through the jungle branches and leaves, and countless leaves were torn into pieces that filled the sky. Wrapped in gray dust and spreading around.

[Toyama] has an arm. It was too late to stand up. The energy muzzle on the left side of his shoulder suddenly lit up. A white rhombus-shaped energy shot straight between the two hills ahead.

"boom.". A broken [Tai|] mecha appeared in the white light of the violent explosion.

I saw its left leg a little bit on the hillside. It flew like a low-flying eagle. Dodged the energy cannonball. Then in the white light of the explosion. Rolling in the air. He pounced on the fallen [Toyama] like lightning.

Our mecha. The warrior|'s eyes sparkled with joy. My heart was beating violently as if it was about to jump out of my chest at any time.

The panicked [Toyama] kicked his legs one after another. Staggering, trying to avoid [Taihang]'s fierce attack. But. That car [Taihang]. Too soon. The soldiers only felt a blur in front of their eyes. [Taihang] had already shot behind [Fushan].

It's looking bad. Jijishi had obviously tried his best. Staggering. [Toyama] turned around forcefully and threw a sharp side kick backwards.

This leg is extremely tricky.

[Taihang] that strikes down in the air. Just when you get behind it is when the old strength has been exhausted and the new strength has not yet been born. Once [Toyama] kicked him hard. Definitely a first.

Apparently. [Toyama]'s mecha warriors. He is a battle-hardened veteran. This timing. His grasp was extremely precise.

The whip-like mechanical leg hit [Taihang]. Traveling through the body of [Taihang] again

"Boom." Loud noises came one after another.

The violent wind stirred up by the mecha. Dust in the jungle. Sweeping in all directions. Soldiers whose minds are blank. They all turned their heads and squinted subconsciously.

A big tree. There were a few rattling sounds. It fell with a crash.

And behind [Toyama]. Taihang] fist. It has already penetrated into its lower back.

The soldiers watched [Toyama] fall in stunned silence. An electric current instantly swept through his body. on the skin. Pieces of goose bumps exploded. Body. Trembling violently in uncontrollable excitement.

"Phantom." A soldier blurted out. It confirmed the thoughts that kept churning in everyone's mind.

That car [Toyama]. kicked

The phantom of [Taihang].

as its robotic legs brushed past the Phantom. When he kicked the unlucky tree hard. [Taihang] has already flashed behind it like a ghost.

What kind of technique is this. What a terrifying control power this is.

This is not something ordinary mecha warriors can play. It is impossible for a level 7 or 8 mecha warrior to have the hand speed to pull the phantom, but a level 9 mecha warrior can do it. But. Nor can it be as elegant and light as the [Taihang] in front of me.

The fighter in [Taihang]. Who is it? . Is it a war for the Republic? .

"Peng." The cockpit of the mecha was violently opened. [Taihang] Jie Ji was just grabbed out of the cockpit. The soldiers saw the little boy who was hiding in the grass with his butt sticking out and jumped out.

"Cozmo" the kid jumped again. Waving with two hands: "It's me. It's me."

own people.

With a roar of ecstasy, all the Kerna warriors stepped forward. They looked excitedly at the tattered [Taihang] pieced together. Reminiscing about the wonderful phantom that the mecha pulled out just now, I couldn't help but feel fascinated. .

To know. among them. There are one hundred and twenty. They are all mecha warriors. Six of them captains. Still a level seven mecha warrior. The leading lieutenant colonel and the other two colonels. It's even in the 13th Armored Division. An elite level eight mecha warrior.

For these mecha warriors. The mecha is their second life. And a legendary mecha master. It's their idol. Even more than God makes them admire and pious.

"Butt? Why are you here?" Cozmo threw the unconscious Japen fighter up in his hand and looked at the kid and a group of Chakna warriors who suddenly appeared. Asked: "Where did they come from?"

"Master, I'm going to explore the way. I'll save you by hand." The little kid looked unconcerned.

"Awesome." Cozmo knew the little kid's weakness. Those two words made the little kid smile. Then he said: "There is no time to say more. There is an enemy mecha below. You can take them to the formation and kill the enemy mecha and then come back to support."

Said. Cozmo pulled the control stick and the mecha flew into the air. Several leaps in succession. Breaking through the bushes. Rushed down the hillside. He disappeared immediately.

Explosions ahead. More and more dense.

"Let's go." The little kid waved his hand. Throw off your short legs. He ran up the mountainside to the formation in a hurry. I saw what the pilot did just now. More than two hundred Chakna warriors fight with passion. Say nothing. Follow closely.

but. Everyone feels strange in their hearts. Even if it's a big circle in the mountains. They also roughly know that the location at this moment is not the second line of defense a few kilometers away.

So. What other array is there? To know. The first line of defense. As early as three hours ago. It has completely collapsed. Everything that could be withdrawn was withdrawn. It cannot be withdrawn. Almost all of them were killed or captured. Why are you on the edge of the entire battle line? Is there another formation? .

Go over two hills. We walked up the sloping mountainside for two hundred meters. Filled with black smoke. The explosion was shrouded in light and mud that spread all over the sky. appeared in front of the soldiers.

the front. More than a hundred Jiepen soldiers shouted wildly. Already under cover of artillery fire. He rushed to a place less than a hundred meters away from the formation.

gunfire. Extended slightly backward.

The Jiepen soldiers did not go up. Instead, he slowed down. He crouched down nearby among the rolling mounds and tree stumps.

Extended artillery fire. After a while. Returned to the front line of the formation again.

Battle trenches. Trembling in a rain of explosions. Explosion-proof shed. Bulletproof walls. Ammo box. The remains of a mecha and a discarded broken gun. In a loud noise. In a hemispherical spread of white light toward the sky. damaged. fracture. Fly into the sky. If after the first extension of artillery fire. Someone enters the fray. Definitely not going to survive.

The Chakna prisoners hiding on the hillside gnashed their teeth anxiously. The entire formation was covered with artillery shells. They can only hide away from the fire. No chance to get in at all.

It is also a hundred meters away from the formation. But. From here to the top of the array. You have to go up and to the right and over a narrow ridge. On speed. It is absolutely impossible to be faster than those outstanding people. Moreover. Most people here are helpless. At one point, the Jiepen people seized the formation first. I want to rush in again. Idiot's dream.

"How many people are there in the formation?" Lieutenant Colonel Anthony looked anxiously at the little boy beside him.

"Those who can fight. There are probably about ten more." The little kid didn't even look back.

"Ten or so?" Anthony and the soldiers behind him broke out in cold sweat. They stared blankly at the formation that was repeatedly ravaged by artillery fire. It’s really unimaginable. About ten people. How to keep going.

Not to mention that the current formation has been bombed. Even if it is a complete formation that has just been built. It is impossible to protect these ten people from defeating more than a hundred outstanding soldiers who are well prepared.

The artillery fire covering the formation plowed repeatedly. The soldiers in the formation had vaguely seen the outstanding people down the hillside. Started to move. perhaps. Just as the artillery fire spreads | they will launch a charge at the fastest speed. It only takes ten seconds. They can reach the position less than 60 meters in front of the formation. At the moment when the artillery fire stopped. They are far away from the formation. Less than forty meters more.

Forty meters for a formation without artillery countermeasures support. It almost means fall.

No one knew how many rounds of artillery fire were covering it. How many casualties were there. Even if they all survive, they will face attacks from enemies ten times their size.

"One hundred and sixty-two people." The little kid didn't notice the terrified expressions on the soldiers beside him. He sneered: "Even the civil servants rushed up with guns. These Jiepen people are fucking crazy. Don't they know that fat people can't stand the stimulation?"

Fat man? Anthony opened his mouth. Finally no words came out.

he

Who is the fat man? I don’t know how this little boy could only vaguely look at the bag. He only knows the exact number of the other party. This is how the Jeppon Army, known as the strongest in the universe, fights.

These Jiepeng people are the most easily agitated race in Yuzhong. Their paranoia. It has reached an incredible stage. For their honor, for their so-called pride. Not to mention civilians charging with guns, even doctors and nurses in those hospitals. There are also those who charge at an enemy that is twice their own size.

In extremely crazy situations. These are fanatical. A guy who claims to die for Emperor Jie at any time. Almost committing suicide by charging. Known as the strongest continent in the universe. In addition to the bragging and arrogance of these guys, the brainwashing rule of their domestic royal family. He|Once this is incited. Just fall into the fanatical tradition. This is also one of the reasons.

gunfire. Extended back again. The Peng soldiers on the hillside jumped up at the same time and ran up madly.

Eighty meters. Sixty meters and ten meters of artillery fire covering the array. Finally stopped. Charging Jiepen soldiers. A shout broke out. Under the command of two school-level officers. The final sprint began.

Corleone in,. Bernasera went first. These two battalion commanders of the 1st Battalion of the 2nd Regiment of the Jie 031 Brigade. Like crazy.

On their red necks. In a hoarse voice. More than one hundred and sixty Jiepen soldiers. With red eyes, they rushed up like a swarm of people. A beastly sound. Echoing in this valley. Creepy.

Played for nine hours. Only six of the twenty self-propelled guns remained. Only four of the thirty-eight mechas were left. In the end, out of more than 500 people, only more than 100 people were left. A full infantry battalion. The head in front of this formation was bloody.

Corleone couldn't accept this outcome.

Him at this time. The usual calm and composed appearance of Guan Chuchu has long since disappeared. Under the protection of several guards. He waved. He urged his soldiers in the most violent voice. .

He doesn't accept failure. No reinforcements either.

He wanted to wash it all in his own blood. Every prisoner captured was cut into pieces.

These damn Chuckners. I have given myself too much humiliation. Especially the last attack before. More than two hundred numbers. In the end, they all fled. If this shame. If you can't wash it yourself. He will become the laughing stock of all the nobles in Jay. This life. I can't even lift my head.

Corleone is not afraid of death.

Since entering the Guards Battalion of the Royal Youth Army at the age of ten. He was afraid of death.

Because he knows. Jie Pen was bound to the southeast. Hundreds of years of forbearance. Fathers and grandparents. Generations of men from Jie Peng died in despair without showing their talents. to this generation. It's finally over. Ever since he was sensible. He knew that war would come in this era.

It's no secret. It's not some delusion. This is the result of repeated deductions and calculations by the Jiepen people who have been preparing to go abroad and sweep across the universe for generations.

The current situation has become so chaotic.

A Jie Peng man of my generation. Finally, we can no longer be like our parents and grandparents. Watching mechas changing gears from generation to generation being born in the barracks. Look at the giant ships that have been built with all the national strength getting old in the port.

Make meritorious deeds. Open up new territories. At this time. For the honor of His Majesty Emperor Jie and for the sake of his old father who still couldn't kneel down when Jie Peng sent out troops, he took his concubine in his arms and went to the streets to cheer her off.

Corleone will never allow himself to fail. Never allow yourself to go back disgraced. Bring shame to the family.

When the last wave of attacks. When his two companies fell back again, he decided to make a desperate move.

put all one's eggs in one basket. Doesn't mean he has lost all sanity. He | came out of the Chakna Formation's dilemma of lacking anti-mecha weapons. I also saw the ferocity of the pieced together [Taihang] mecha.

so. He ordered the four mechas to return to the formation in advance, on the left and right. It's hard to look at the beginning and end of that [Taihang] car. Then he ordered the self-propelled artillery to pour all the ammunition onto the formation. Provide cover for the final charge.

He didn't believe it under such an attack. The Chakna people on the top of the mountain can still hold on. As long as you take the top of the mountain, you will be ashamed.

"Come forward and die for His Majesty's great cause." Corleone shook off the guard. Charge up. Close. Close. The deputy battalion commander Bernasera who rushed to the front was already less than thirty-five meters away.

"boom."

on. The first shots were fired.

He was stopped by the wild shouts of a private named Jie Pen. He stood still. After a moment, he fell backwards. In the middle of his brow. The bullet hole of a flesh mold is like a blooming blood flower.

Gunshots rang out. rifle. The energy machine gun started roaring.

Chains of bullets. Form an intertwined light network. Harvesting the lives of Jiepen soldiers wantonly. Flying fusion grenades. A sudden flash of white light spread out among the crowd. Devouring everything around it. The broken limbs thrown up by the shock wave. Tumble in the air. Smashed in the dust. Hit the tree canopy.

The swarming Jiepen soldiers fell down in rows like wheat being cut down. However, the charging wave that had already fallen into a crazy state did not stop because of this.

These Jiepen soldiers wearing gray military uniforms. There was no pause in the howling in the footsteps as they panted. He rushed up the formation desperately. While running, fire back.

rifle. Machine gun bullets hit the dirt in front of the formation. Rows of bullet holes appeared instantly. Smoke and dust filled the air. A soldier who is responsible for heavy fire support. Equipped with portable missile launchers and small-caliber energy cannons. Conduct unlimited suppressive fire. Curved missile smoke. Straight energy cannon light. Wrong vertical and horizontal.

on the flank of the mountainside. More than two hundred Chakna prisoners of war followed the little kid and ran desperately into the formation. On the other hand, he stared at the formation that kept changing its angle according to the situation. Everyone's mouth

His face is as complex as iron. They didn't expect Jie Ren to be so crazy. He didn't expect that the little boy would bring him to this formation. Only a dozen people can fight.

They could see the Chakna warriors lying in firing positions along the edge of the formation, firing. they know. The comrades there are on the verge of death every second. The hero was only twenty or thirty meters away from the front of the formation. But these people are still sixty or seventy meters away from the mecha trench at the rear of the formation.

The Jiepen people were getting closer and closer to the formation. Three and twenty-five meters. Two meters. With the sound of Jie Ren's sprinting footsteps. The hearts of prisoners of war. Also beating violently.

A fat figure poked his head out of the array. Shoot. This is the fifth time that the Chakna warriors on the mountainside have seen this figure. The first four times. He shot and killed at least six Jay soldiers.

One shot, two shots, three shots.

The three Peng soldiers who were rushing in front gave way almost at the same time. Fallen down. while the other holds a fusion grenade. Soldier Jie Pen was waving his arms and preparing to throw it forward. Then his body trembled violently. Grenade in hand. It fell weakly on the surface. After a loud bang. There is a radius of twenty meters around this soldier. Everything was burnt black.

The fat figure quickly retracted. It was almost the one he shrunk from. Jie Ren's crazy firepower destroyed the walls of the pit above his head and behind him.

"Master." A Chakna warrior waved his fist fiercely. His fist has not yet reached its end. I saw the fat man move three steps to the side, poke his head out and shoot again.

The prisoners of war looked at it with blood boiling and eyes wide with lust. This madman. Almost brazenly shooting at the enemy's gun.

This shot. The shot hit Second Lieutenant Jie Pen between the eyebrows with perfect accuracy. Young Lieutenant Jie Pen opened his eyes in disbelief. He knelt down softly. When his head hit the flying dust, the prisoners saw the fat man and roared. immediately. The two Chakna warriors in the two shooting positions next to him quickly got up and ran with him to the other end of the formation.

As soon as they left the missile, they rushed towards the soil where they were originally.

Charging Jiepen soldiers. He had already fallen halfway in front of the formation, but the firepower on top of the formation had not weakened at all.

The cross fire network still comes from all angles. Continuously harvesting the lives of Jiepen people. Block the charging gray wave firmly on the two-meter line.

A whole row of Jie Peng soldiers had already fallen twenty meters away from the formation. And more people are falling on this line.

More than a dozen people. It turned out that the Jipeng people who were beaten could not take a step further. Anthony panted and his eyes flashed: "Great fight."

"That's awesome." A major followed Anthony. He murmured: "This kind of firepower creates this kind of formation. It's simply perfect."

The two officers expressed their sincere admiration. warrior | heartbeat. Getting calmer and calmer. They even have a feeling that they may be able to take care of their opponents without having to join the group of guys in the battle formation. .

The distance to the formation is getting closer and closer, and the mecha trench is within easy reach.

The soldiers suddenly heard it. Then there was the sound of the mecha's footsteps running. Looking back, [Taihang]'s missing corner of his head appeared in front of their eyes.

The enemy in front charged wildly.

Bernasera howled and rushed towards the top of the formation. next to him. At least ten Jiepen soldiers gathered. Their ferocious firepower swept through the formation and the Chak warriors couldn't raise their heads.

Ten meters. Five meters under the leadership of Bernasela, Jieshi pounced on the whole team. He was about to rush into the battle.

"Bang." A gunshot rang out.

Bernasera suddenly stood still as if he had been cast a restraining spell.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest. A blood hole kept spraying blood outward.

His Adam's apple twitched violently. Thick blood foam. Welled out from the corner of his mouth.

The world is spinning before our eyes.

When Bernasera fell. He suddenly heard a roar.

immediately. In the rotating field of vision. The Chakna people in the formation appeared. There are also those soldiers in blue uniforms. They all fought like a fierce warrior.

They exchanged fire with the Jiepen warriors who were close at hand. When entangled together. Fighting each other with bayonets on their guns.

Bernasera was twitching, his legs weakly kicking on the mud.

A fat man. Among the group of Jiepen soldiers. Coming and going all the time. It's like entering a deserted place. His bayonet movement. Crisp and neat. The three elite soldiers who surrounded him with great strength and speed could only blink. He picked and stabbed them all to death.

When another Jiepen soldier was not far away. Regardless of the fact that there were other Jiepeng soldiers behind the fat man. When preparing to shoot. That fat man's gun. Already ringing. He just stood there. Killing the surrounding Jiepen people with precise points.

A figure. He jumped straight in front of Bernardo. this person. Bernasera is familiar. He is Corleone. now. The face of this young lowly noble. Weirdly twisted. Blocking most of Bernasera's view.

light. Getting darker. body. It’s also getting colder.

Bernasera heard a burst of mecha footsteps. An eruption of cheers from the Chakna people was also heard. The surviving heroes. Start running away. Bernasera couldn't understand. One hundred and sixty people. A completely reckless charge. Why couldn't I get through the enemy's fire net? Why these people. It's actually at the end. Jump out of the trenches and launch a counterattack.

That white and fat one. Looks easy to bully. A fat man who fights like a chicken. Who is it again?

Can't figure it out. His eyes closed. I didn’t think about it any further. .