Counterfeit Hero

Fang Xiang's fleet began to change its formation.

The fleet of ships in the virtual starry sky is like clouds in the strong wind, rolling and changing.

A few seconds later, the battleship's cone-shaped attack group had been compressed and recovered into an oval defense formation like an egg. The cruisers and destroyers on both wings also moved away from the assault line. One by one, they were connected end to end. While holding down the position with their side guns, they made two 270-degree arc turns to the left and right in the starry sky, moving forward. The main fleet formation draws closer.

When the main formation was assembled, without warning, the fleet suddenly accelerated collectively, like a school of fish foraging in the deep sea. They swung their tails at the same time, deflected sixty degrees, and rushed towards the target airport assigned by the system to Fatty.

Fang Xiang's move immediately made the fat man confused.

"Don't you have to work so hard?" The fat man turned around and shouted: "Friendship comes first, competition comes second!"

"Then let me win." Fang Xiang pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows without even looking at him.

"You want to get rid of me..." Fatty commanded the fleet to pursue and intercept Fang Xiang's fleet, trying to entangle Fang Xiang's fleet. He hummed twice, and when he was about to boast, his voice suddenly stopped.

Stunned, on the virtual screen, four aircraft carriers were thrown out of Fang Xiang's fleet that was turning at high speed.

At the moment they left the fleet, the four aircraft carriers were like four exploded honeycombs. Countless space fighters leaped out from the ejection runways at different angles, and their tail ion thrusters streaked through countless large and small channels in the air. The swirling streamer turned around and fired straight at the red interceptor fleet.

The besieging Red Army fleet inevitably collided with the fighter group.

In the light of dense energy cannons. The blue army's fighter planes. Turn into a fireball. On the hulls of four aircraft carriers. The energy shield flashed desperately. Explosions of light came and went. A dozen Red Army high-speed destroyers. They were also attacked desperately by the Blue Army fighter jets. The explosion disintegrates.

And Fang Xiang's fleet clustered. Already taking the opportunity to break away from the fight!

The staff officers behind him were in an uproar. In order to capture Fatty's destination, the airport. Fang Xiang. He actually sacrificed the most expensive and most important combat power in the fleet!

All four aircraft carriers. at this moment. It has become a desperate blocking position! Their tasks. That was before being destroyed. will the Red Army fleet. Block it with all your might!

If in reality. This means that the core souls of the four A-class fleets, hundreds of billions of Fiji dollars, and nearly 100,000 soldiers were wiped out!

"Are you crazy?!" The fat man looked at Fang Xiang blankly.

"This is the only way to prevent you from winning." Fang Xiang turned away. The shocked look in Fatty's eyes was very similar to the look in her eyes when she looked at Tolstoy. When Tolstoy taught me this lesson, I was equally shocked and confused.

"But..." Fatty couldn't accept it at all: "If you lose these four aircraft carriers, your fleet will also be destroyed by my attack! The value of the strategic target given by the system is not worth it at all! "

"This is war! What I am playing now is your enemy!" Fang Xiang bit her lip: "In reality, I would not do this. It does not mean that others will not do this! War is not about rational interests. Measure. In this world, there are far more lunatics than you think! If it were on a real battlefield, our strategic target is likely to be a key location that is small but related to the entire battle! Not to mention sacrificing a person A fleet, even if it means sacrificing ten fleets, as long as it can delay you for a second, someone will do it without hesitation!"

"If my fleet occupies the airport, before you destroy my fleet, your army will be a lone army. There will be the system army in front and my army behind. If you lose, you will have to give up supporting Karl's battle plan. If you want to win, you must make the same sacrifice." Fang Xiang turned her head and looked at the fat man quietly: "What will you choose?"

There was silence in the deduction room. Fang Xiang’s words. It was like a hammer hitting Fatty's heart.

This is not a game!

Looking at the deduction program on the virtual screen, Fatty suddenly felt that those unissued instructions were so heavy. Thinking back on the battles he had experienced since he set foot on the battlefield four years ago, what emerged from the bottom of his heart was a trace of extreme fear.

My former self was just a pawn charging into battle. In Galileo, in Miloc. In Gacharin. You are not the one who controls your destiny. It's Bernadotte. It's Russell, it's Mikhailovich, it's Fisichella! It is these people who are guiding the country and scolding Fang Qiu. It is these people who are talking and laughing and using troops calmly on the war chessboard.

Recalling the original battle of Mirok, Russell sent out the Pierce signal. The fat man shuddered when he thought of Fisichella using the entire Mozic Army as bait during Gacharin.

When did I stand in this position? !

The past seems to have passed in this moment... The days when a person struggled to survive are gone forever. Now, what he holds in his hands is the lives of 100,000 bandits, and the future of 300,000 logistics personnel, scientific researchers and ordinary people in the two bases! Going forward, this burden will become even heavier!

The faces on the famous ranking list appeared in front of Fatty again.

No one knows how many lunatics there are among these people. No one knows what they will do with the troops in their hands.

If you want to stop these people, you must defeat them!

However, if they are like Fang Xiang at this time, what can I use to defeat them, and what can I use to defend everything I want to defend? At the expense of his subordinates?

So what's the difference between you and them?

Compassion does not control soldiers... These four words have been passed down for thousands of years, and they are still so harsh in Fatty's ears now.

"You don't have any time to think about it." Fang Xiang's voice sounded cold: "My fleet is about to attack the airport. Don't you want to stop me?"

Damn it! Who says I don’t want to, I want to die!

Fatty sat upright in front of the deduction computer again, and he couldn't believe that there was only one way to fight this battle!

On the virtual keyboard, the fat man moves his fingers like

Fang Xiang felt the pressure almost immediately. After all, Fatty did not choose to sacrifice part of the fleet. His fleet, while dodging and wandering, seized and created every opportunity, frantically tearing into the defense line composed of four aircraft carriers. Base defense system. They were also mobilized and desperately resisted the attack of Fang Xiang's fleet.

Fang Xiang saw Fatty's choice.

She didn't know whether she was feeling disappointed or happy that the Salega Longbow Fleet was following him. .

How far can a commander who is not decisive and decisive and has the courage to abandon his sons go in this war?

Two minutes later, an aircraft carrier was destroyed. Then, there was another boat. The Red Army fleet is desperately attacking.

Five minutes later, the Blue Army fleet finally broke through the airport defense line and delivered the army. Fang Xiang saw the fat man's livid face.

Eight minutes later, when the Blue Army landed on the ground, Fang Xiang suddenly discovered a fierce battle between the Red Army Army and the defenders systematically deployed in the ground city. It has come to an end.

Why is he so fast?

In shock, Fang Xiang did not hesitate and immediately launched an attack on the Red Army.

Fifteen minutes later. The Blue Army's space fleet has been annihilated by the Red Army's fleet, and the airport has once again fallen into the hands of the Red Army.

Twenty minutes later, an armored regiment of the Red Army occupied the target area. At the end of the confrontation, the battle between the Red Army and the Blue Army in the city was intensifying. The Blue Army launched a desperate attack on the Red Army. Then try every means to delay the battle and preserve your strength...

The deduction program came to an abrupt end after a white light flashed on the virtual screen. What then appeared on the screen was the data of both parties.

There was silence in the deduction room. Everyone is in a daze.

Cecilia rubbed her eyes desperately, and the staff looked at each other with eyes wide open. No one expected that Fang Xiang, whose deduction level was as high as seven stars, would be defeated so completely.

"The remaining strength of the Blue Army is 15%. The remaining strength of the Red Army is 73%. The Red Army's goal is achieved. The Red Army wins."

This concise result flashed continuously on the virtual screen. Below the results, there is dense data.

If the results just make people stunned, then these data are enough to make people crazy.

The first is the duration of this simulated confrontation, from start to finish, a total of forty-five minutes. this time. It was actually longer than the minimum time set by the system. Five minutes early.

If anyone still doesn't understand what this time indicates, then. Just looking at the comparison of the combat capabilities of the two sides, even an idiot can understand what is going on.

The system displays the Red Army's combat effectiveness as 770 and the Blue Army's combat effectiveness as 320.

The meaning of this data is very simple. This means that Fang Xiang, who can control sixty-nine combat conditions at the same time, has only half of Fatty's integrated combat effectiveness in terms of troop allocation, combat command, and tactical application!

What's the fat man's deduction level?

No one anymore thinks that Fatty’s weird symbols are just graffiti by a magic stick-drawing kid.

The data displayed on the deduction computer and the meaning behind these data shocked everyone present to the point of numbness.

If the results were directly shown to other uninformed people, everyone would think that this was the result of a confrontation between a rookie and a master.

Data cannot deceive people, but if the seven-star derivation is done by rookies, then who are the three-star and four-star consultants present?

"Is this fat man a human?" Cecilia's eyes turned red and she did not change the data on the screen. She was outspoken and spoke everyone's heart.

However, when everyone looked at Fatty with surprise and awe, they found that Fatty, who had won the battle, was sitting quietly in front of the computer, staring at the virtual screen in a daze. It was as if the victory of this confrontation had nothing to do with him.

"I believe the results of your deduction review." Fang Xiang gently pushed the table, slid the chair, stood up, and walked to the fat man's side. Her slim body leaned gently on the back of the fat man's chair: "This is the first time for me to lose so convincingly."

The fat man stared at her blankly, his eyes dull.

"I have to admit, I never dreamed that you could use 23% of your troops to neutralize my deadly attack." Fang Xiang brushed her hair and stared into the fat man's eyes: "How did you do it? arrived?"

"Does it make sense?" Fatty's eyes were still dull and he murmured: "This is just a personal simulated confrontation. You alone can cause me to lose 27% of my troops. If it were in reality. How much will I lose if I encounter an enemy with a complete staff system?"

"You think too much." Fang Xiang put her hand on the fat man's shoulder and said softly: "This is war, isn't it? In war, there will always be sacrifices. The method of war is killing. If someone wants Fighting with you desperately. The only thing you can do is to defeat him. There will always be losses, as long as it can be controlled within an acceptable range, it is victory. There is no undead war in the world."

"In one battle, I lost 27%!" The fat man's face trembled with distress: "In the second battle, I can only fight with three-quarters of my strength, and the loss will be as high as 10%. Fifty. In the third battle, my entire army will be wiped out!"

"Although there are many madmen." Fang Xiang said: "But you may not be able to meet them all. If it were in reality, it would be impossible for me to fight you like this. After I found that I could not defeat your fleet, I retreated .”

"What if it happens to me?" The fat man tried his best to get into trouble.

Fang Xiang smiled and said, "You can run."

"What if I can't run away, or I have to fight?" The fat man asked tirelessly.

"Okay..." Fang Xiang was confused by the fat man's question. Hold out two fingers: "First, you must be strong enough. This time it is a one-to-one battle, you can turn it into two-to-one, three-to-one or even ten-to-one! Chapter 1

"What's second?" Fatty asked eagerly.

"You need to have superb command skills to be superior to all opponents. Use tactics and strategies to make up for the lack of strength." Fang Xiang said: "This is not impossible, although I don't know how you did it. At least, from now on Judging from your deduction ability, you already have the foundation to become a great military strategist. I believe that in terms of personal deduction ability, even Sobol and Hastings are not necessarily stronger than you. Although In real wars, deductions are only part of military decision-making, and are usually completed collectively by the staff. However, having superior deduction capabilities also means more accurate judgments and more comprehensive command."

"Hastings...Sobol..." The fat man muttered these two names softly.

The war is far from over, and no one knows what is on the way to reviving Leray. What kind of enemies will you encounter?

Fang Xiang is right, the most important thing now is to improve the strength of the bandit army and his own abilities! Otherwise, in front of the powerful Xiyo and those crazy famous generals, the bandit army will be easily crushed to pieces.

"How is it?" Fang Xiang looked at the time: "Are you executing the plan?"

The fat man came back to his senses, looked at Fang Xiang, and said seriously: "Although you agreed to the battle plan... However, I still understand your good intentions. I know. You are reminding me. The bandit army cannot withstand this. We will suffer any losses. If the commander of that convoy is a lunatic, we will suffer. So. I decided..."

Fang Xiang looked at the fat man with relief. Fatty's words made her feel that although she lost this confrontation, her gains were far more abundant than winning the confrontation.

"...I'd better go and take a look." The fat man blinked his eyes as the logic behind his words was confusing. She seemed surprised by Fang Xiang's gritted teeth expression.

"The attack site is very close to the Mars Free Channel. If we can't beat them, we can run away! The bandit army needs to be strengthened." Fatty came to the final conclusion. Then, he watched Fang Xiangxiang leave the deduction room in confusion and smacked his lips.

Gee, this sister looks very swaying when she walks in high heels.

Ten minutes later, when the fat man walked through the long metal corridor of the port hall and appeared on the dock, Fang Xiang, Karl, Markovich and others were already waiting at the entrance pedal of the battleship Holy Sword.

The fat man raised his head and saw another majestic black battleship Holy Light, the cruisers Cube, Magic, Scorpion, Demon King, Magic, Magic Knife, and twenty-two gangster-class armed merchant ships outside the port's transparent retractable dome porthole. and four electronic ships were already suspended high in the sky outside the port.

The earth-yellow planet orbited by the satellite where the base is located covers most of the sky. The light of the star makes the planet look like a jade disk with mottled light and dark. Coupled with a white and foggy meteorite belt, it makes it even more dreamlike. Twenty-nine battleships were waiting quietly in this earth-yellow ball of light. The ship's hull turned towards the thruster and ejected a faint blue stream of light, like countless blue floating tadpoles gathered together.

Fatty walked into the battleship. The thick hatch slowly closed. The tattered external armor expanded through the tracks all over the battleship's shell, wrapping the entire battleship.

As the battleship slowly floated into space, Fatty's voice sounded on the radios of all the battleships.

"Let me tell you what we are going to do." The fat man crossed his legs leisurely, holding an apple and gnawing on it while announcing the pre-war mobilization: "This time, our mission is to find the Suss fleet. Follow them and beat them up. , grabbed things and ran away. How can we make them depressed? It’s time for us to make these bastards pay the price.”

The fat man's words caused a burst of laughter. Especially the crew members who were pirates and mercenaries were even more excited. The words of this fat commander who would rather die than suffer a loss and try his best to take advantage are really popular.

"I don't like to classify our behavior as revenge." Fatty said: "Retaliation is always passive. We should correct our mentality and actively bully our enemies in the most vicious way we can imagine. Over and over again, over and over again, until they have a nervous breakdown."

"I specifically allow you to release every bit of darkness and malice deep in your souls. You can spit in your enemy's face, wipe your nose... There is nothing to scruple about. This is an endless war. I'm not a moral role model either." The fat man pinched his lips and whistled: "Follow me, this is a venting trip."

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