Counterfeit Hero

Volume 8, Chapter 67: High Mountains (End)

Following the weird mouth shape of the little kid, a "sizzling" sound came from his ears, which made Fogo suddenly startled.

I saw the mecha hatch closing quickly, and the lights in the cockpit suddenly turned up two brightness levels at the same time.

The six gun-wielding soldiers subconsciously blinked their eyes in the bright light. In front of the center console, the four staff officers and three mecha warriors who were working at the same time raised their heads almost at the same time to the sudden light and light. The cabin door suddenly closed, and everyone's faces were blank.

A feeling of danger instantly hit Fogo. However, before he could react, the fat man in front of him suddenly grabbed the little boy who had been lying on his shoulder and threw him away with his arms.

The moment the little boy flew out, the fat man struck out like lightning and punched a gun-wielding soldier in the face. The powerful explosive force made the fat man's fist like a hammer swinging in the air. The soldier's entire face had been completely deformed. As he flew backwards, the fat man had already slashed the other wielder with a backhand knife. Gun on the soldier's neck.

The neck of the second Zhan Shi was like a sugar cane swept by an iron rod, turning into a terrifying horizontal V shape. His eyes protruded outward like a goldfish, his head turned sideways, and his cheek was hit hard. on his own shoulders.

When the two soldiers were killed in an instant, the third soldier on the left raised the muzzle of his gun reflexively and stretched his finger towards the trigger. However, the next second, his trigger was blocked by a fat finger. Withstood.

Those were Fatty's fingers. While he cut off the second soldier's neck with a backhand palm, his left hand suddenly stretched out like a poisonous snake and inserted his finger behind the trigger of the energy gun with incomparable precision.

The soldier who couldn't pull the trigger looked up in shock. In front of his eyes, a fat face was approaching infinitely.

There was a thud and the two heads hit each other hard. The soldier's face looked like a smashed watermelon. The severe pain made him couldn't help but let go and cover his face.

The fat man grabbed the gun savagely. When the half-meter-long Jiepen AT208 energy automatic rifle spun into a flower in his hand, he had already kicked the Jiepen soldier hard in the abdomen.

This kick was both fast and hard. Soldier Jie Peng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist and threw it out like a cloud. When he hit the steel wall of the cockpit like a broken sack, the body of the second soldier had just fallen.

One punch, one palm, one head and one kick!

Three Jiepen soldiers were killed one after another, three different scenes, but they seemed to have happened at the same moment. Time, at this moment, completely succumbed to Fatty's ferocious fighting skills.

What frightened Fogo even more was the little boy who flew out like a cannonball.

When the fat man punched the first Jie Pen soldier in the face, "the little boy was running headlong into the chest of a soldier on the ancient side. When the fat man cut off the second soldier's neck with his backhand... the boy was already screaming With the sound of bones shattering, he jumped into the air and kicked out his legs in a series, kicking away the other two gun-wielding soldiers at the same time.

When the fat man inserted one hand into the trigger of the third soldier's energy gun and bumped into it, the little boy had already shot backwards like lightning, accurately hitting a soldier who was about to stand up from the control seat. Pilot Jie Pen was knocked out.

The force of the collision was so severe that Jiepeng Ji's tall body went limp in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the little boy kicked his feet on the armrest of the seat, and his body continued to fly backwards at an angle, and he turned over. His feet were hung upside down on golden hooks, and he raised his short legs high and kicked the other mecha warrior hard on the head.

When the miserable blood spattered everywhere, the little boy was gone.

When I saw him again, the necks of the main control pilot and the other four staff members in front of the console had been twisted into a weird twist-like shape at the same time. The bright shadowless lights on the cabin wall, the milky yellow leather seats, the changing terrain Picture screen, the flashing system light on the console, the little figure bouncing back and forth like a boomerang, plus the broken human body, the gushing blood and the sudden burst of screams, everything was intertwined in an instant, forming a picture. A chaotic and extremely terrifying scene.

The muzzle of the energy automatic rifle hit Fogo's head. At the same time, the last staff officer fell to the ground.

Fugo stood there blankly. The warning sound in the throat rolled to the tongue at this moment, but no sound could be made anymore.

His mind was as blank as if it had been struck by thunder. In front of him, two fat men, one big and one small, were looking at him with a mocking look on his face. The expression on his face was like seeing someone, the number one idiot in the world.

Perhaps a century had passed, perhaps only a few seconds had passed; sanity finally returned to Fogo's mind. His head tilted slightly along with the muzzle of the gun, and he hissed, "What do you want to do?" The fat man and the little kid covered their faces in pain at the same time.

“这问题太深刻了。”小屁孩痛苦地道“胖子,我回答不了,怎么办?”我也不知道啊”胖子一脸阴沉,目光闪烁“出这样的难题,这不是逼着我们揍他What? "You do it or I do it?" the kid rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "How about we do it together?" No, they said they would treat the prisoners better.

"The fat man shook his head violently.

"Let's lock him in here and beat him secretly," the little kid said innocently. "No one will know if we beat him." "It's hurt." "The fat man pointed at the dozen or so Jiepeng soldiers lying on the ground next to him, and trembled unbearably. "Look, if he becomes like this, we'll beat him and then rub him again!" Little brat! He looked Fergo up and down.

"Idiot." The fat man looked at the little brat with a look of disdain on his face. "If we put such heavy hands and feet on a little chicken like him, we probably won't be able to rub them back." The two people were crazy, nagging and arguing. . Fogo's hair stood on end as he heard this, and his face turned blue and white.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You have designed this a long time ago?"

The fat man and the little kid who were arguing were startled and looked at each other: "E, this guy has understood." After asking this question, Fogo's mind seemed to be suddenly illuminated by a ray of light, and many things were confirmed one after another. Under this answer, it became very clear. He looked at the fat man in shock and said slowly! In the mountainous area, no transport ship dares to appear in the air defense area of ​​an entire armored division. You want to airborne reinforcements? , you have to buy enough time. So, you designed such a plan, take the initiative to deliver it to your door, and let me put down your airborne troops myself?" The fat man nodded. The little kid looked at Fogo with a serious face, his eyes flickering and uncertain. .

, but how do you know I will be fooled? How do you know it's not me in that mecha? "Fogo took a deep breath and asked: ...If I directly order you to be killed after your last attack fails, what will you do?" "You won't." The fat man shook his head.

(Why?" Fogo couldn't understand why this fat man had so much confidence.

"You resent me too deeply." The fat man raised his eyebrows and said coldly! , I wiped out your whole battalion, and you were fooled, so you pursued me at all costs. When I fell into your hands, it’s strange that you would kill me so simply. This is one of them. "

"What about the second one?" Fogo asked.

, Secondly, I must first recognize your dominance over your troops.

"The fat man said, "Even though they knew clearly that your decision to chase us would put the troops into dire straits, they still carried out your order. This is unimaginable in many troops. However, I believe that if I can delay in this mountainous area for another three days, even without reinforcements, I can get rid of you. Your soldiers are under tremendous psychological pressure every day. Under this kind of pressure, it will be difficult for you to return. Hold on for three days. "

"You overestimate me too much." After a moment of silence, Fu Ge said with a self-deprecating smile: "If you hadn't walked into this deserted area, if I hadn't gathered all the troops behind you, you would have given us nothing in the past three days. With the losses caused and the large numbers of air-based fighters appearing every day, I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive even one day.”

As he spoke, Fogo looked at his neck and said, "Does this have anything to do with your plan?"

, your soldiers are under psychological pressure, and you are also under psychological pressure. The greater their psychological pressure, the greater your psychological pressure. This kind of psychological pressure will reach a critical point when I raise my hands and surrender. "The fat man said calmly: "Faced with the fact that the surrounding areas are controlled by our allies, you and all your soldiers know that if you kill us, the entire armored division will be buried.

No one wants to die. For your soldiers, such a desperate situation should not have appeared. You led them into it. If the path on the left is to capture me and leave alive, and the path on the right is to kill me and annihilate the entire army, I'm afraid everyone will choose the path on the left. If you choose the right side, the first one to die may be me, and the second one to die may be you! "

"So, you rushed up on purpose." Fu Ge nodded and asked, "But, how do you know it's not me in that mecha?"

,I have no idea! The fat man shook his head and said, "In the past three days, I have been trying to kill you, but you hid very well every time." Obviously, you are wary of me. Therefore, I just prepare one more move according to the actions you may have. "

, is this your last move? "Fogo looked at the little kid, "Indeed, it's hard for me to believe that a three or four-year-old child can be such a terrifying killer. "

The little kid stared at Fogo, his face getting more and more serious.

Fogo didn't understand why this neurotic little boy looked at him more and more unkindly. He turned to the fat man and said, "Now you control me here, but outside, your troops and this command aircraft A, is still surrounded by my troops. If I want to die together..."

"You obviously forgot how I just rushed in front of your mecha." Fatty smiled evilly and said in Fu Ge's voice, "Do you think I will give you such a chance?" "

Fogo looked at the fat man as if he were seeing a devil. He even had the feeling that the fat man in front of him had become another version of himself.

, are you not afraid that if you declare surrender like this, my subordinates will be suspicious? "Fugo hissed.

"Well, that's a question." The fat man nodded. "However, if I announce as you that your prince has fallen into the hands of the Allies, the exchange condition is to release all of us in exchange for you and your prince leaving, you What do you think they will think? "

how to think? There's no guesswork involved.

Fatty's grasp of human nature is too accurate.

Faced with such a desperate situation and the news that the prince had been captured, the Second Armored Division had no other choice. Fatty had enough reasons to pretend to be himself and let go of the besieged red mechas, and then...

Will you let us leave? "Fogo looked at the fat man.

"How is that possible?!" The fat man looked frightened.

"Then if you break your promise like this, your reputation will be ruined," Fu Ge said bitterly. "What is my reputation?" The fat man asked strangely: "What is your reputation? I am sincere in releasing you, but you are so moved by my sincerity that you insist on staying and surrendering. What does it have to do with me?!"

Fogo's face became increasingly pale. The regret of the past three days, the frustration of seeing victory in hand only to find that he had fallen into someone else's trap, all kinds of emotions made his chest hurt, and he finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

In a daze, the main screen of the mecha lit up, and the communication with the Fei League headquarters had been connected.

The little boy's voice came to my ears: "Fat man, it's time to kill him."

Fu Ge smiled bitterly and languished on the ground. He couldn't figure out why the little boy hated him so much. From the beginning of the conversation, he had been looking at him, his eyes uncertain, as if he was making some determination.

, why do you want to kill him? "The fat man was a little surprised.

, it’s like this in movies. “The little boy said seriously: He knows too much!”

This psycho! Fugo smiled miserably and raised his hands.

The three days of ups and downs, joys and sorrows, had tortured him to exhaustion. As time went by, and as the Second Armored Division went further and further on this dead end, he no longer had the courage to die together. At this moment, he was at the end of his rope and had no other choice.

"I surrender."

……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… ………………, as soon as ………………………………, on the screen, white clouds were flowing in the strong wind, and the valley under the white clouds was deathly silent.

With the command mecha as the center, Jepen's 2nd Armored Division deployed in a circular defensive formation, and around them, a total of fifty battalions of mechas from the four Chakna Armored Divisions had covered the bottom of the mountain, the slopes and even the top of the mountain. , all crowded.

This place is like a huge powder keg. It only needs a spark to blow everything to pieces.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the silent command mecha in the center of Ding.

The Jeppon soldiers were waiting, and so were the Chakna soldiers. Even more worried are the hundreds of millions of Chakna viewers in front of the TV. No one knows what kind of conditions the ten captured fat men and the young Commander Jie Pen in the command mecha will reach with the Allied Forces Command. .

However, everyone can be sure that the Allies completely lost this battle. This live TV broadcast was the Allied forces shooting themselves in the foot. Although no one wants to see their soldiers die in battle, for the people, what they don't want to see is the humble surrender of the fat man.

When he led the team to divert the Jepen Armored Division, when he led the red mecha to escape, and madly broke into the Jeppen Armored Group, breaking open the Anubis cockpit with a knife, he was still a commander. People can't wait to stand behind him now and follow him to experience this heart-stirring hero.

However, when he faced the threat of death, when he surrendered with tears and a flattering face for his son, he had already fallen off the altar.

Many people are looking up this fat man's information.

The power of the people is powerful, and Fatty's information was quickly dug up. Tian Xingjian, a hero of the Leray Federation, a student of Russell, and a winner of two Leray Purple Emblem medals. He once took down a Gacharin Armored Division Headquarters by one person, rescued more than 270 Leray Federal prisoners of war thousands of miles away from enemy-occupied areas, went deep behind enemy lines to capture Gacharin Emperor James, and killed the third prince of Gacharin. Stephen, trample Duke Victor to death.

Not long ago, it was he who took down the entire free world of Mars with a single destroyer. The army he led, the self-proclaimed bandit army, listened dumbly to the news spread from various channels. They had no way to deal with such a The hero with such a legendary experience is connected with the one on the screen, the fat man.

And when this man's experiences from childhood to adulthood, his record of more than twenty escapes, his timid character and his fear of death, and other people's evaluations of him were discovered at the same time, people quickly believed another theory. This is a man-made hero, a product of Leray's Patriotic War.

In order to encourage the people, LeRay's top management blew up a huge soap bubble, and this soap bubble was burst today, in full view of the public, by the fat man's shameful surrender.

This statement caused riots in many places.

There are many Lere people who have been exiled to Chakna, and none of them tolerate Lere, the darling of the country, being slandered as a fake hero. Many people started fighting on the spot.

Some people are arguing about the authenticity of heroes, while more people are just resigned to it.

The fat man led this army to carry out an arduous mission. This is a fact. It was a fact that he led the charge against the enemy. And it is also true that he surrendered at the last moment of life and death. However, that was the controversy caused by him alone. It has nothing to do with the other warriors.

These soldiers were actually fighting. They did not surrender. When Fatty asked him to surrender, they answered with raised muzzles.

People don’t want to get into arguments. They just wanted to know whether those more than a hundred young Chakna warriors could return home alive.

This kind of waiting is undoubtedly heart-wrenching.

What will happen to their preparations? At this moment, perhaps only the Allied Command knows the answer.

The traffic lights turned from red to green, and the multicolored light clusters flying on the virtual screen gradually converged and took shape.

Li Hongwu, Li Cunxin, Pei Litong, Felike, and all the senior generals of the high command, including Hastings, who connected the signal when Si Shi, all stared blankly at the two pictures, one large and one small, that appeared on the screen triumphantly. The fat face, as well as the corpses on the ground in the background and Division Commander Jie Pen Fu Ge who was tied into an SM shape with armed belts.

They listened blankly to Fogo's admission of surrender, and listened blankly to Fatty's explanation of how to release more than a hundred Chakna warriors, how to announce surrender, and how to control the Second Armored Division to ensure that there would be no accidents in the whole process.

No one can believe this is true.

Silence enveloped the command headquarters.

I don't know how long it took, but the old marshal Li Cunxin suddenly laughed. The old man cursed harshly in a trembling voice, "You little bastard!!"

There was also silence in the coalition high command.

Hastings looked at Fogo, who was tied up with an armed belt, and turned to look at Margaret, with undisguised appreciation and smile in his eyes: "This guy is extremely vindictive. asshole."

Margaret didn't know what she was thinking of. She bit her lip and her face turned red. "He is a bastard!" In the TV screen, the silent and frozen valley finally started to move.

Seeing the more than a hundred red mechas in the center slowly walking out of the group of Jiepen mechas that hesitantly and slowly separated, and blending into the Yakna armored group, the people held their breaths and their hearts beat fast. Throat.

And when they saw that after a commotion, the Jiepen mecha warrior suddenly lifted the combat status and opened the mecha cockpit to surrender under the muzzle of the slowly approaching Chakna mecha, no one could believe their eyes.

What happened? !

One after another, the Jiepen mechas were released from combat status. One team after another, the Yakna mechas inserted into the Jiepen queue and controlled the Jiepen mecha warriors with their hands raised:

People stared blankly at the miraculous thing in front of them. Until Felike's familiar voice sounded on the screen.

"I can't tell you what happened, it's all too complicated. At this time, all I need to say is cheers, we won."

Won!

These two words, like a spark, exploded the entire Chakna.

Cheers rose from the ground like thunder.

Everyone went crazy. In the lounge of the office building, in the wine shop, in the beer hall, and at home, countless people jumped up at the same time, rushed out of the door, and poured into the streets. Countless young people ran wildly on the streets holding Chakna flags. Countless people were stunned with surprise, and countless people cried with joy for the soldiers who returned safely.

No one wanted to find out what happened. From hell to heaven, this time, they only had time to use up all their strength and enthusiasm to blend into the happy crowd.

In the headquarters hall, dozens of screens broadcast TV footage from China.

The bustling people, the cheering figures on the streets in the square. The light on the Chakna flag screen, which looked like a sea of ​​red, changed, making the faces of all the officers and soldiers in the command hall flicker.

Ding, a soft sound. On the center console, a green light lit up, which was a signal from the front line that the operation was successfully completed.

Old Marshal Li Cunxin suddenly took off his military cap and threw it into the air.

All the staff officers, all the officers, all the soldiers jumped to their feet. Countless military hats were thrown into the air, and the huge command hall of the Hermode aircraft carrier suddenly became a sea of ​​joy.

Sophie, who couldn't believe her eyes, quickly turned back to Milan and Boswell, hugging them gently, her beautiful face filled with pride and blessing.

Sophie remembered the girl's words without any hesitation.

"He'll be back."

Looking at the cheering crowd, looking at the military hats flying in the sky, looking at the two fat faces on the main screen, one large and one small, that looked proud but deliberately made a shy expression. Sophie felt her heartstrings being plucked hard by an invisible hand. She laughed, covering her mouth with the back of her hand, and tears burst into her eyes.

The screen gradually pulled up in the released satellite footage. It was a stretch of green mountains dotted with white snow.

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