Counterfeit Hero

Margaret knew the current mentality of Feuillant's officers and soldiers.

This mentality is normal, and not even Hastings can change it, let alone her.

Moreover, Margaret never thought of reversing all this. Feiyang people are Feiyang people. As the largest superpower in the universe, it is impossible not to be overbearing and to be reasonable in everything. Moreover, this does not affect the combat effectiveness of Feiyang's soldiers. I am number one in the world, and if no one is convinced, this is the momentum that the army should have.

One soldier is raging, and the general is raging in a nest. No matter whether you fight for your life or run for your life, in the end, it is the commander who matters. For someone like Salmon, let alone being beaten once and spit on by a fat man, even if she was beaten ten times and drowned in spit, Margaret would not even frown because of her status as a wealthy person. With a population of tens of billions, there are countless people who are unvirtuous, unfilial and selfish. If such a person makes a mistake and needs to protect him, that would be too narrow-minded.

These Feiyang grassroots officers and soldiers only found trouble with Fatty because of their natural arrogance as Feiyang people. They may not know much about the truth, and they may not have much favorable impressions of Salmon. They only feel aggrieved that all the Feiyan officers, including Carolina, can only watch the fat man and the Chuckner arrogantly commit crimes in public. , just didn’t like the fat man who spat on Salmon in public.

If it was the first night when they were making a fuss downstairs and the fat man tolerated it, the anger would probably subside after a while. Feiyang people are naturally inclined to accept soft things rather than hard ones. In addition, over the years, Feiyang has become more popular among human beings. Their superior status in society gave them enough confidence to challenge Major General Leray as ordinary officers and soldiers.

Unfortunately, the fat man is obviously not one who is willing to suffer. Ever since the fat man suffered a loss yesterday after stealing the chicken but losing the rice, Feiyang's officers and soldiers started to get into trouble with the fat man.

Margaret knew that these officers discussed it while eating and chatting. How to make Fatty LeRay suffer. Last night, I also heard the continuous emergency gathering sound downstairs. Today, they also came prepared. Several officers standing in the distance would not participate. If the fat man pretended to be an officer and tried his old tricks again. They were able to report the situation to Carolina immediately.

With Carolina's temperament and her deep hatred of fat people, she would always condone no matter what the junior officers below were doing. With her protection, Feiyang's officers and soldiers would not be afraid that they would not be able to put an end to the situation. If Fatty dares to use the same moves this time, their actions will be more than just training and making noise on the training ground.

Can a group of people not win against one person?

Today, the officers and soldiers chose to conduct combat training on the training ground. They wanted to take a look and were noisy all night. What kind of reaction will the fat man have when he shows off his skills on Salmon again?

downstairs. The fat man has been selected and the Feiyang warriors are gearing up. They were surrounded. Margaret speculated on the outcome of this battle with great interest. While holding up the tea cup. He took a small sip.

The tea just went into my mouth. Just squirted out.

All I saw was the training ground. The fat man was gesticulating and rowing against a few selected elite warriors. Be in high spirits----you fight. I do the coaching.

Looking at Feiyang soldiers looking at each other. Under the command of the fat man holding a lollipop in his mouth. Groups of two. Reluctantly fighting. He looked at the fat man again in the name of guidance. Have people pose. I personally went up to grab and twist it. Touch and rub. He also kept turning people's faces this way and that. Hold your chin up and down.

Margaret coughed violently. she felt. The game just started today. I couldn't stand it anymore.

Stand up. Draw the curtains. Under the yellow light of the bedroom. The thin pajamas slipped off the graceful curves. Margaret walked to the closet in her bare feet. He took out his uniform. corner of mouth. It's a bit angry and funny.

How could Grandpa and Douglas think so highly of such a bastard? !

Is it because he is shameless enough? !

"Look. When he punches..." The fat man had a lollipop in his mouth. He grabbed a Feiyang soldier who was posing for a punch and said vaguely: "You can do this...watch me in slow motion."

The fat man slowly stretched out his hand. A symbolic block on the arm of the soldier who punched, a backhand slap, and a soft touch on the soldier's face.

This slap was comparable to a lover's caress, soft and reluctant to leave. Coupled with the fat man's budding look, his eyes were full of peach blossoms, which made Feiyang's soldier's vest go cold. Especially the Feiyang soldier who had put on a coordinated pose, he suddenly stood up with goosebumps and chills all over his body...

Everyone was in shock and confusion when they saw the fat man twisting his legs, turning around and squatting down, making a fairy waving sleeves gesture, and reaching out towards the crotch of the Fei Yang warrior...

"Look, you can attack his vital points at this time..."

Looking at the fat man's glowing green eyes, Feiyang's soldier was immediately stunned. With a kick of his feet, he stumbled and rolled to the side.

"Uh...that's about it." The fat man stood up with a serious face and turned back to the Feiyang soldiers.

Although he was serious and expressionless now, at the moment when the soldier got out of the way, everyone could clearly see this guy's disappointed expression of dissatisfaction with desire.

"Now, let's break down some other actions..."

"General Tian!" Lieutenant Colonel Jason, who was standing aside, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The commander of the Special Operations Battalion of the 107th Armored Division of the Fiendalapea Military Region could no longer stand the fat man's almost teasing so-called combat instruction. He strode forward with a sullen face: "We all have this kind of combat skills. I have learned it. I heard that General Tian has extremely high attainments in unarmed combat, and everyone wants to see it... for real!"

Jason said the word "real" very hard.

"Really?!" The fat man was a little confused.

"The general is from Lere..." Jason said contemptuously: "I don't know what Lere soldiers are like during fighting training. However, in the Feyan Republic, we fight with bare hands. All training is based on all-out fighting. If the general wants to personally instruct various camp fighting techniques, then in order for the soldiers to have an intuitive understanding and experience, we can select people to compete with the general in actual combat."

After hearing Jason's words, Margaret, who had just walked next to her, stopped.

Seemingly sensing Margaret's appearance, Jason and Fatty turned to look at Margaret at the same time.

Under the bright sunshine. Margaret's hair is a very light golden color, very fine and smooth. She has a devilish figure that is bulging forward and backward, and her face is even more stunningly beautiful. Wearing a Feiyang uniform, she was able to exude a fascinating sexiness even while standing quietly. .

You want to use a honey trap on me! The fat man puffed up his chest proudly and quietly threw away the lollipop.

"How is it? General Tian..." The arrival of Margaret, the military goddess recognized by Feiyang soldiers, filled the entire special battalion with a strong masculine atmosphere. Jason and The breath of a dry warrior. Becoming aggressive: "If you don't want to, or are afraid of getting hurt, we will continue training by ourselves..."

"Um..." The fat man glanced at Margaret and hesitated: "...how could he get injured during training..."

"Since it's an all-out fight, there's a chance of getting injured," said Jason, who has a standard and lean figure. Compared with the fat man who is silly and fat, he already looks very handsome. At this moment, he straightened his back and looked even more heroic: "Injury is a common occurrence for our special forces. At worst, it's just a matter of lying in bed in the medical cabin for a few weeks!"

Jason's words were so powerful and heroic. In front of Margaret, all the Feiyang warriors held their chests high and raised their heads. They are originally the elites selected from the best among the Feiyang Army, regardless of their training level or military weapons technology. In terms of logistical support, Feiyang is the best in the universe, so he is naturally arrogant. On weekdays, I have always looked down upon soldiers from other countries.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that on the planet Gacharin Mozic, their companions who were equally arrogant and piloted the God's Gift had already been taught a lesson by this fat man.

"This is too barbaric..." The fat man's face turned green and white, and he felt a little embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, I came up with a reason: "The situation is serious now. What if I hurt you..."

"Haha!" Jason and the soldiers couldn't help laughing. Jason said: "We were injured. We deserve it. I'm afraid that our soldiers were careless and injured the general... ....I just hope that the general will not pursue the blame."

"How could I blame it!" The fat man glanced at Margaret, puffed up his chest, and looked proud.

"Okay!" Jason got on the snake-killing stick and immediately waved his hand and said to a dark and strong man with two eyes as small as a slit. "White goose! Come and compete with the general." .”

"White goose?" Margaret was shocked.

Fatty may not know, but she knows these guys from the 107th Division Special Battalion very well. She knew that the guy nicknamed White Goose was not as elegant as his nickname sounded.

He is black and strong. He is nicknamed White Goose because animals like geese are not as docile as they appear on the surface. When they attack, they attack fiercely and aggressively. There was once an example of a goose pecking a wolf. This big man smiled with his eyes slitted, which didn't give people the impression of being fierce. However, he is the top firepower of the special battalion and the second best in unarmed combat. Whether it is mecha control or unarmed combat, he is like a ferocious white goose, moving forward indomitably.

Jason sent the white goose out. Obviously, he wanted to give the fat man a good beating. Let out a bad breath.

Margaret turned to the fat man with her charming eyes.

The expression on the fat man's face is wonderful. He seemed a little timid and a little embarrassed, and occasionally glanced at himself secretly, pretending to hold out his chest and abdomen.

Margaret suddenly felt a little bored.

Since this fat man dared to confront Feiyang's soldiers, he should understand his situation. If he can't even pass this level, you can imagine how hasty all of his decisions would be if the same situation were changed between Xiyo and Fimen. How could such a person who was easily cornered take on such an important responsibility? !

Attention...Does Grandpa Hastings mean just attention?

Seeing Bai Goose taking off his training vest and walking up to him with all his tendons dangling, the fat man raised his head, with a somewhat confused expression on his face, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Margaret's heart skipped a beat. A hint of a sneer appeared on the fat man's lips.

"Come!"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the white goose rushed over like a whirlwind. His two arms, as thick as the waist of an ordinary person, were completely swollen, and the veins were like green dragons, spreading their teeth and claws on the arms. The fist as big as a casserole was rapidly hitting the air, making a crisp sound.

The power of this punch was like cracking a mountain and cracking a rock. Even from a distance, Margaret felt the wind of the fist hitting her face.

It is said that White Goose's heavy punch is the best in the 107th Division. At first glance, this is definitely not an exaggeration. Let alone a human being, even if there is a lion weighing hundreds of kilograms in front of him, this punch can knock it down!

The name of this white goose is wrong. He should be called Rhinoceros! Not to mention receiving a punch from him, even if he got a little bit of it, his skin would be ripped apart immediately.

In the flash of stone fire and lightning, Fatty also took action.

Everyone felt their hearts beating faster and their breathing stopping. The fat man's lightning-fast punch actually hit the white goose's fist!

Head-to-head! This fat man is crazy!

The thought just flashed in my mind, and there was a loud bang on the ground, and the two fists had actually collided with each other. The dust kicked up by his feet suddenly dispersed in the surrounding air like a shock wave. Although slight, it is clearly visible. The visual impact of this sound and scene is simply more shocking than a bomb exploding in front of you.

There was a muffled hum, and everyone felt their minds buzzing and going blank.

I saw the white goose in the field, with his right arm hanging limply by his side. Big beads of sweat fell down one by one from the painfully twisted face. The left arm was still resisting awkwardly. The fat man was approaching him, his fists looked like two tricky iron hammers. The face, chest, lower abdomen, waist and ribs...the sound of blows one after another was as airtight as a heavy rain, making people breathless.

"I didn't destroy your arm, so I'm going to be merciful!" The fat man punched the white goose to the point of suffocation. He took two hurried steps forward, and his shoulder, like a battering ram, slammed into the white goose's body. .

This collision was no different from that of a heavy truck. The white goose, which was nearly two meters tall and weighed three hundred and twenty kilograms, was knocked straight away like a cannonball. It slid on the ground for a distance of more than twenty meters before twisting softly and stopping.

The entire training ground was filled with dead silence.

.The white crane in the sky actually said that he was not a white goose. he is the one. he is the one. he is the one! Brothers, vote for your monthly votes and blow his asshole!

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