Counterfeit Hero

The Flook military base on Bluestone Star in the Salega Longbow Galaxy is busy.

This base, which originally belonged to Salega's Fifth Fleet, has completely changed its appearance after changing its owner.

Except for the base building, which still retains the ornate sculptures and complex lines unique to Salga architecture, all traces related to the Salga fleet have been completely eliminated.

The people who occupy this place now are the Sussians.

In the view of the Sarga people, the Susi people are a barbaric, crude and unartistic nation. Within just a few months of falling into their hands, the beautiful base turned into a pile of sandbags and isolation nets, filled with ugly high-strength concrete bunkers that looked like grave bags, and the air was filled with the smell of sweat and cold steel. of prison.

Everything these Sussians do seems to be to suffocate themselves to death. Their poor minds are unable to appreciate and understand all beautiful things. They are only interested in rigid discipline, boring training and their ugly mechas, battleships and weapons.

In the eyes of the Sarga people, even if these Susians conquered the entire universe, they would still be miserable. Their lives are completely meaningless. If the life of the Sarga people is like a picturesque maple forest, then the life of these Susi people is like an abandoned factory building filled with cobwebs and filled with rusty machines! These boring, artless, and ignorant Seussians should not go to the grave when they die, but should be thrown into the metal scrap recycling bin!

They all smelled of engine oil and rust.

However, there is one thing that the Salga people cannot deny or understand. That is Seuss who they regard as dull and uninteresting, but in the history of thousands of years, a large number of outstanding writers, poets, philosophers and musicians have emerged. This unreasonable phenomenon is ultimately attributed by the Sarga people to the mutation caused by the rigid and boring civilization of the Sus people.

In the main building of the base, a Sousse soldier with a stern expression was drilling holes in the pillars full of reliefs. He needs to hang an electronic display here. As for the relief, he did not even look at it.

Amidst the noise of the drill. Ulyanov stared at the murals on the walls.

This is a painting on the front wall of the combat command hall of the Central Information Building of Flook Base. This one is twenty meters high. A large mural twelve meters wide. Paint on. A captain. Put a pistol to his head. He stared blankly at the navigator in front of him. background. It is the territory of the Salga star field.

The painting is exquisite. ships. starry sky. The expressions of the captain and the people around him. vivid. Putting aside the annoying flashy style of the Salga people. this painting. It can be called a great piece of art.

Ulyanov is a typical Sousse man. Cold and rigid. People from Salga who have seen him would not think of it. He is also a painter with superb art appreciation ability. In Seuss. Art courses. Has a very high level. Either in college. Still in kindergarten.

Ulyanov knew. This mural is the original version. It is now preserved in the National Gallery of Salega. The performance is an ancient legend in Salega.

This legend. It can be traced back to the Earth Federation era. At that time. A small exploration fleet. On an adventure. I accidentally fell into the maze of free channels. due to lack of food and water. One by one the crew members died. finally. There was only one ship and the last nine people left in the entire fleet. Just when Captain Sal desperately pressed the pistol to his temple. He discovered this star field.

This star field. It was originally named after Saar. Named Thrall Star Territory. During the Earth Federation period. The name Salga. is a compound word. It is the collective name for the entire airspace including the Sal, Lere, and Gacha woodlands. After the Earth Federation disintegrated. After countless wars and evolutions. finally. The present place of Salega was formed.

In the main building lobby of a military base. The appearance of such a painting is obviously related to Salega's motto. Because of this legend. Salega has a saying.

"Salga, was found one second before the abandonment."

This motto, which educates people to never give up, is written in the most eye-catching places of the Salega Presidential Palace, the Military Academy Sculpture, the National Library, the Square Monument, the Aerospace Research Center and other important places. It can be said that the Salega people are I grew up reading this sentence.

However, no matter how loud you shout, what's the use?

Ulyanov slightly raised his shaven double chin, and raised a contemptuous smile at the corners of his mouth. This country that claimed to never give up finally opened its doors and lowered its heads. . Under the muzzle of Suess's aestheticless battleship, their artistic cells had no effect.

Ulyanov didn't have a good impression of the Salga people. Just as the Salga people looked down on the Susi people, the orthodox Susi people also looked down upon the Salga people.

In the eyes of the Sussians, all Sarga people are stupid and frivolous fools. They waste most of their lives on flashy things. They claim to be a mecca of art, whether it's architecture, fine art, music or their battleships, which are all known for their dazzling complexity and glitz.

These Sarga people will never understand that the flowers blooming in the cold mountains and in the rock crevices with the harshest environment are far more beautiful than those in greenhouses and plains. Therefore, they will never understand what real art is!

"General Ulyanov, this is the latest military intelligence report from the Southeast Joint Operations Department."

The words of Gershkov, deputy commander-in-chief of Sousse's Southeast Army, interrupted Ulyanov's appreciation of the mural.

He turned around and took the electronic folder from Gerskov's hand, entered the decryption permission, looked at it, and walked towards the office.

"Jepen's three mixed fleets have left the Bermuda Galaxy and are coming to the Blue Stone Galaxy under the order of Mikami Yuuto. We..." followed Ulyanov Gerskov said.

"Hmph!" Ulyanov snorted coldly as he walked into the office. He threw the electronic files in his hands on the desk, turned around and sat down on the large navy velvet alloy back chair. He closed his eyes and felt veins pulsing in his temples. .

The news of the arrival of the Jepen fleet made Ulyanov very angry.

At this time, it was the critical moment for Chakna to launch a massive counterattack on Resk. The Suss Empire had successively invested four mixed fleets, 22 armored divisions and 45 fully mechanized infantry divisions in Resk! The battle is stalemate. It's far from the point where Jie Peng needs to intervene. .

Soos and Chakna are neighboring countries, so it is very convenient to send additional troops. Unless the enemy is beaten to the bitter end, there is no telling who this Rex belongs to. At this time, Mikami Yuuto sent three Jiepen mixed fleets to enter Salaga via the Leray Bermuda system. Obviously, they did not go to Lesk via the southeast main channel as stated on the surface.

These Jiepeng people spread the word before they arrived. They made a fuss about the free channel and the two Chakna fleets that entered the main channel without a trace, claiming that the main channel logistics line was unsafe. One can imagine what their plans will be when they arrive at Blue Stone Star. All they need is an excuse to help defend the main channel, and they can have a foot in the area controlled by Suss!

Although they both belong to the West, Mikami Yuuto is still the commander-in-chief of the Southeastern United Army, but Ulyanov will never accept this account. Something that got into the hands of the Sussians. No one else’s share!

"The Jiepen people have long been jealous of Salega." Gerskov said: "When we attacked the Lelei Star Territory, we intervened. They couldn't monopolize the benefits, so they turned around and hit the main channel. Their idea! Maybe they are looking forward to our defeat at Resk at this time. In that case, they can legitimately take over the main channel."

The more Gerskov talked, the angrier he became: "We have lost the gate of Resk. If the empire wants to seize the interests of the southeastern star field, it must go through Jiepen, which is equivalent to being strangled by their necks... We... ..."

"They are dreaming!" Ulyanov snorted coldly: "The main channel is still under our control. As long as our first and second fleets are still anchored here, the Jiepen people can't even think about swallowing up this place. Lose!"

He stood up, paced back and forth in front of the bookcase, and gritted his teeth and said: "As soon as the domestic supplementary troops arrive at Resk, immediately order our fleet to reinforce Resk to withdraw to the main channel, and concentrate our efforts on finding and annihilating Chakna's fleet. Those two fleets can easily control the free channel. When the time comes, I want to see what excuse Mikami Yuuto has for letting the Jiepen fleet stay here!"

As he said that, Ulyanov slapped the table angrily: "Those idiots in the military department, the people they selected are all idiots! The Northern Business Alliance was attacked by 50 mechas, so they just left their home." It’s all over! The arms and equipment of our two transport ships were wasted.”

"They are all bandits and hooligans from the free world, and their combat effectiveness can be imagined." Gershkov said with a smile: "I asked the combat department to formulate a plan. I estimate that a squadron, supported by aircraft carriers, ground-to-air-based fighters, One armored division is enough to wipe out the entire Mars planet. It just takes some time."

"Scabies." Ulyanov waved his hand and said: "Those two Chakna fleets and the Jiepen people are the most serious problems. You go and give the order."

"Yes!" In the command room of the aircraft carrier "Winter", with an angry shout, several staff officers who were immersed in electronic sand table work suddenly trembled. When they looked up, they saw the command seat sitting in the center of the semicircular arch arm. Fisichella got up and slapped the case angrily.

Ever since the First and Second Fleets of the Southeast Expeditionary Force were merged into the Expeditionary Group, everyone has never seen Fisichella so angry. Even when the Leray Central Star Field was breached, the fleet was forced to retreat to the Galileo System via the Newton System. . He didn't bang the table either.

What was it that made him so angry? What did the Colonel Chuckner who spoke to him say?

"He thinks my orders are child's play?" Fisichella looked at Cheng Zhixuan on the communication screen and said bitterly: "What's not his business, that's sophistry! That's blatant disobedience to military orders! He's simply too presumptuous!"

"General, this matter must be reported to the Supreme Command of the Fiji Alliance as soon as possible." Cheng Zhixuan said: "It is difficult for people to trust the Lelei people now. If the government-in-exile led by Flavio still obeys the command of the Fiji Alliance, , then they should make their men obey orders. We need to put pressure on them. This kind of disobedience must not be allowed. For the coalition, this kind of behavior is poison that leads to division and failure."

Fisichella gritted his teeth and sat back on the chair. He was silent for a long time with a livid face. He shook his head and said, "According to what that guy said. Even if Flavio orders it, he can shirk it. Besides, these Lele people are all A virtue. Putting pressure on Flavio will have no effect."

"Then..." Cheng Zhixuan said anxiously: "Are we just going to watch him misbehave here?"

"To collect evidence, first find out the relationship between the bandits and him." Fisichella rubbed his fingers habitually, drooped his eyelids, and said coldly: "If there is conclusive evidence, I can send him to a military court. .”

He raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Zhixuan lightly. Then he said: "Fortresses are easiest to break from the inside. You should know better than me what that faction mutual aid alliance is. Among these people, there are always people who think differently from them. Find them and win them over. In addition, Since he claimed that the Faction Mutual Assistance Alliance does not belong to the Leray Federation, then how we contact the Faction Mutual Assistance Alliance is our business. The Southeastern Alliance of the Fiji League and the Mars Front Army are better than the exiled Leray. A major general is much bigger! A letter of appointment can make many people understand who has the final say!"

He raised his eyelids and looked at Cheng Zhixuan's almost surprised eyes, Fisichella's lips curled up. He showed a sarcastic smile: "The art of war is exquisite. A good soldier uses force to suppress others. These routines are the same whether they are used for fighting or for tactics. At this point, he is still very green."

So wily! This is Cheng Zhixuan's evaluation of Fisichella. Although it is far away in the Galileo Galaxy, it is. Being able to accurately capture the key points of the matter in a few sentences, Fisichella is worthy of his title of famous general. This move can be said to hit the bandits' key point. The fat man claimed that the bandit army was not under his control, but it was just rhetoric. Compared to an exiled Lelei, who is more powerful and who dominates the Fei League? Those factions are not fools!

Only those factions in the faction mutual assistance alliance understand the situation. Who to turn to. Needless to say? Cheng Zhixuan almost laughed out loud, that fat man. He dug a hole for himself, and when the time comes, he won't even be able to sneeze!

"Divide them internally." Fisichella said: "From the outside, we also need to create some pressure on them. Since the Faction Mutual Aid Alliance is committed to restoring the traditional structure of Mars, you might as well take advantage of the fighting competition that they suspended because of the war. Let’s take care of it enthusiastically. After all, the establishment of the New Order of Mars is under our control. The rankings in this competition will be used as the basis for dividing the fruits of victory. The schools that were ranked first and third in the past are not in Longxing will take it into their hands and use them to make a fuss. Even if the bandit army does not participate, some other factions can be gathered together."

"At that time, a new faction alliance leader Mars will be established with the factions participating in the competition, and let them declare their obedience to the leadership of the Fei League. All factions and organizations that are not in this alliance will be regarded as illegal organizations. As soon as the Fei League army arrives, they will Annihilate them." Fisichella snorted coldly and said: "I would like to see if those factions are going to stay in the faction mutual aid alliance after hearing this news, or show their faces in the fighting competition and win some honors. Immediate benefits!"

"Yes, general!" Cheng Zhixuan's eyes shone with excitement as he saluted and accepted the order. He was so impressed with Fisichella.

In the fighting competition, the high-level mecha warriors of the Ultimate and Tai styles are still there, showing their strength. If the Mutual Aid Alliance of Factions comes to participate, that means they have fallen into a trap. If they don’t join, who can win against these two factions? The subsequent series of moves is nothing more than a threat. However, under the current situation, the Fei League can threaten to annihilate all illegal factions. How can those factions or the fat man dare to attack the Fei League? !

As long as there is hesitation and fear, the mutual aid alliance between schools will be over!

Cheng Zhixuan was about to end the call when he heard Fisichella slowly say: "Although Colonel Tian is just a person, I still value his ability very much. When necessary, there will be some arduous tasks for him to carry out." .You just let it go."

Looking at the disappearing communication screen, it took Cheng Zhixuan a long time to come back to his senses.

As soon as he touched his vest, he was already covered in cold sweat. Code words, try to add more.

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