Counterfeit Hero

The supporting special forces finally arrived. These elite warriors were shrinking the encirclement radius step by step. The further they went, the more shocked they became. Every trace in the jungle told of a thrilling duel. This was not a company or a platoon. It's a battle between two people, using sniper rifles with a low rate of fire. To an outsider, it seems that not much has changed in the jungle, but to these special forces who have been fighting behind enemy lines for a long time, this jungle is simply a sniper textbook!

They carefully protected these traces and searched along the route of the duel between the two. Finally, they found a federal "Warcraft III" mecha on the cliff. The mecha was holding a corpse in its hands. The special forces led by it The director carefully looked at the physical features of the corpse. According to Russell's description, it was undoubtedly Hopkins. Then, through the small window of the mecha cabin, he saw Tian Xingjian sleeping soundly.

The leader of the special forces waved his hand, leaving a company to stand guard for "Logic", and turned away with the remaining special forces soldiers. He wanted to find every trace of the battle and create a set of simulated restoration images, so that the top Not everyone is lucky enough to see the battle. From their movement and shooting, I believe the commander of the special forces can learn a lot!

The regiment leader started from the last federal special forces soldier who was shot in the head, followed the blood spray in the opposite direction, and first found the hiding place of Hopkins. In the grass behind the rock, there were people who were oppressed. Then, he found the bullet holes in the rocks, and also found the first scene when the battle between the two sides began.

It is a very difficult job to restore the scene through traces, and it is also a job of low value. After all, not all shooting and movement can leave marks, but the special forces never tire of it. They mark every bullet hole and every movement. Footprints, standing in front of each tumble mark, numbering the marks while trying to simulate the scene at that time. Later. The more they were shocked, what a thrilling battle this was. They were just inferring based on the traces, and trying to simulate it based on the traces. It has already made all the special forces soldiers excited and fascinated.

Especially the full-time sniper soldiers in the special forces team were fascinated by it. This kind of high-speed sniping that could not be stopped once it started was originally difficult to encounter, but. Under deliberate provocation by federal snipers, they entered this endless battle. Although they already knew the result, these special forces were still sweating for the federal sniper. Some of the bullet holes and marks were simply unbelievable. The federal sniper was completely dancing on the tightrope between the abyss!

However, how could this federal sniper suddenly appear in a mecha? This question has always puzzled the special forces. They worked hard to collect any clues and must uncover this mystery.

Many special forces have the same thought in their minds: "If this federal sniper dances on the wire to lure the enemy into a trap... this guy is too insignificant. Does he have the consciousness to be a master!"

When several generals followed the special forces who led the way, they found Tian Xingjian. "Logic" still maintained that posture, standing there quietly, its tattered fuselage already covered with morning dew. The special forces on guard were quietly scattered around, like tall and tall eagles!

Milan, who had been worried and uneasy, also came. When she saw Hopkins' body in "Logic"'s hand, she couldn't help but screamed in fright.

The special forces company commander in charge of the alert saluted several generals and reported: "General, the enemy has been confirmed to be dead. The cause of death is pending further testing. Our snipers are resting in the cabin! Please give instructions!"

Milan desperately suppressed his fear of the corpse, turned his head and gritted his teeth, quickly ran past the "Logic" manipulator, opened the hatch with the spare remote control in his hand, and got in.

"Logic's" hand loosened, and Hopkins' body fell to the ground. Several special forces put him in a body bag and carried him away.

The fat man's sleepy voice came from the cabin: "Who is it!...Sister-in-law, why are you crying? Don't pinch me. Isn't this okay? Come on, give me a kiss."

The Diaoshuo scattered around almost fainted. The special forces company commander who was asking for instructions looked at several generals with weird expressions with convulsions all over his body. Russell looked at the company commander's pitiful eyes, waved his hand and cursed: "You bastard! Disband, nothing will happen."

Seeing several generals turning around and leaving, the special forces soldiers also held back their laughter and dispersed. Before leaving, they heard the fat man's voice coming from the cabin: "Junior sister, your place is bigger than before!...Is there someone outside?...I'm Russell Who have I been afraid of?...Who have I, Big Head Carl, been afraid of?!"

Several generals staggered at the same time, while the special forces who had experienced many battles were twitching and died on the ground!

The jungle finally returned to calm. After a long time, the two of them came out of the cabin with messy clothes. Milan ran to the river and washed her face. Her face was red and hot. Only the river water in the early morning could wake her up. When he got up, he saw the fat man looking at him with a lustful smile. He couldn't help but blush again. He lightly kicked the fat man and said, "I hate it, what are you looking at!" Thinking of the scene just now, Milan couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry. , the fat man rolled his eyes and said, "You shameless fool! Come back with me, look at how dirty you are!"

Fatty drove the mecha back to the laboratory with Milan. He parked the mecha and secretly called An Lei to report that he was safe. An Lei seemed to have been up all night. She felt relieved after hearing his call. Fatty put down the mecha. I was confused for a while on the phone, how long will this sneaky life continue? The federation is a monogamous system. I once heard a history teacher with a special level say that monogamy was formed with the birth of private ownership. Husbands and wives regard each other as private goods. This is the gradual progress of human society. Sign, "But!" The teacher, who has never been married, shouted crazily in class: "This is the annihilation of human nature and the destruction of men!" Then, the male teacher talked endlessly about physiology, psychology, and zoology. To demonstrate his point of view from various aspects, in short, men and women are different, and the physiological structure of men and women are also different. A man should not be required to only have one woman!

After class, the male classmate raised his thumbs and said, "Yikes!" The female classmate spat hard and said, "Bah!"

The fat man knew that even this professor who stood at the top of the wave of the times only dared to analyze it from a physiological point of view. At the same time, he only dared to agree with male polygamy. If he analyzed it from a psychological point of view, he would have to agree with polygamy. Primitive hybrid systems such as polygamy. Not only will girls be pissed, but boys' compliments may also turn into "fuck". Then he was hacked to death with random knives! .

Human psychology is the most complex. From a physiological point of view, male animals can occupy multiple partners through killing and brutal competition. Humans are different. After all, they are not lower animals. Women's psychology is more delicate and they need more care. Marriage is not just about sex. Those who approve of polygamy. Except for a few women whose heads are a little out of gravity, they are basically all men. If you ask these men whether they are willing to practice polyandry in the same way, they will probably go crazy collectively. Therefore, an imperial country with a polygamous system. It's basically male chauvinism, and women's social status is much lower.

Milan prepared bath water in the rest room of the laboratory. With a red face, he handed the fat man a set of clothes that he had put in the laboratory before. The clothes were washed very clean. Because it was placed in the same cabinet as Milan's clothes, there was a faint fragrance on it. The fat man walked into the bathroom. This was his second bath in twenty-four hours. A woman also handed him clothes. The fat man doused himself with cold water in the bathroom and slapped himself twice. How should he live like this! How should we shoulder such a responsibility! Do we have to accept one responsibility and reject the other? In such a chaotic world, in the hustle and bustle of gunfire and fire. Do you have the right to choose? Maybe when you are finally hit by a stray bullet on the battlefield one day, you don't need to worry about all this. Before that, you can just muddle along!

After taking a bath, Milan was already asleep. She curled up on the bed in the rest room, her hair softly scattered on the pillow. The eyelashes on her eyes looked particularly long when she fell asleep, and her body was curled up like a kitten. At the same time, he also held a "logical" inspection data sheet in his hand. The fat man walked gently to her side. This lovely woman had been worried all night. She had never relaxed since she left, until now. The fat man gently lay down next to Milan, feeling that the peace and joy at this time was the greatest satisfaction in life.

It was close to noon when the fat man woke up. He found Milan curled up in his arms and his hands were placed very immaturely in the position that men usually prefer to put on the ground, full of elasticity. Damn it! Milan woke up the moment the fat man woke up. She didn't dare to move. The fat man's hand made her so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head. The ambiguous posture of the two people curled up together made her feel safe and comfortable in her shyness. Not wanting to leave the fat man's arms at all, the two people with their own thoughts just maintained their postures, listening to each other's breathing, until the fat man's hand finally couldn't resist the temptation, and gave him a gentle squeeze...

Milan's trembling body betrayed her, and the fat man was stunned. She was awake... The atmosphere suddenly solidified. The fat man waited for a long time, but did not see Milan move. He became bolder and squeezed again...

Still not moving... so good, I reached into my clothes and pinched...

As soon as the fat man's hand reached Milan's waist, Milan felt itchy and finally giggled. With a red face, he climbed onto the fat man's body and pinched the fat man's neck with his small hands. He shouted: "Damn it, fat man, strangle you to death!" Laughing and making a fuss.

Finally, the fat man's stomach growled. This guy hadn't eaten since last night and had consumed so much energy. Now he was very hungry. Milan was afraid of starving him, so he quickly got up and cooked for him. Experiment The food in the room is provided by the canteen, but Milan doesn't like to eat that, so he prepares food in the rest room and cooks it himself. In the past, the fat man would often come and shamelessly ask to join the room. The food made by Milan was indeed delicious, especially when the fat man was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back. This kind of food was simply delicious. Milan had no appetite, so he only drank some soup and looked at the fat man tenderly for a while. After devouring the food, Milan said, "If you have nothing to do this afternoon, I will take you somewhere."

"Going to a place, has she booked a room again? Smile Hotel!" The fat man's eyes shone with excitement and he nodded repeatedly! .