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Chapter Ten Heroes?

Chapter 10 Hero?()

"Nia?" the fat man shouted in surprise.

"Nonsense! Who else besides me?" Nia rushed over, pinched the fat man's ear with a slender white hand like lightning, and said angrily: "Damn Fatty! Me Duo and I have been looking for you for a long time, and you are actually hiding here

here!"

"Oh, oh, oh, gentle, gentle. What are you looking for me for?" the fat man shouted, thinking in his heart: "Two little bitches are looking for me? Could it be that they have fallen in love with me? Flying together... is the way to go!"

"

"Pah!" Nia kicked the lustful fat man a few meters away with a flying kick, and said harshly: "That's why I'm looking for you! You dirty and shameless fat man!"

It seemed that the words "obscene and shameless" reminded Nia of the scene in the jungle when she was escaping. Her pink face suddenly turned red. She was embarrassed and annoyed when she saw the fat man lying on the ground unable to get up, with a look of naive memories.

His expression was so angry that he stomped his feet fiercely, turned around and ran out.

The fat man got up and patted himself, only to see Milan staring at him with his hands on his hips. The fat man said with an innocent face: "It's so unfair. I don't know how to offend this woman."

Milan did not hesitate to pull out the shell gun with more skillful and heroic movements, and sneered: "Fat man, just pretend, Nia is my best friend, who do you think I trust?"

Amidst the fat man's wails, there was a lot of excitement in the laboratory.

Before Fatty could escape from Milan's clutches, Nia appeared at the entrance of the laboratory with a team of military police. Fatty was immediately dumbfounded.

Seeing the military police approaching him, the fat man hugged Milan's legs and cried: "Help, I don't want to die! I have shed blood for the Federation, I have been wounded in the Galileo Galaxy, I am not a deserter!"

The fat man, who thought he was about to be executed, howled loudly. The shape of his voice was so miserable that it could be said that the listener was saddened and the listener shed tears.

Milan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He kicked away the fat man who was showing off his ridiculous appearance and asked Nia: "You said this kind of guy is the one who single-handedly took down Gacha, including a lieutenant general division commander and a major general chief of staff.

The entire command of seven senior officers of the 3rd Mecha Division of the Lin Air Marine Corps are federal heroes??”

Nia nodded awkwardly, looking like she wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Hero?" The fat man looked this way, then this way... he pointed at himself and asked with a look of disbelief: "Am I a hero?"

A military police captain walked up to the fat man and asked: "Are you Corporal Tian Xingjian of the first team of the logistics squadron of the third armored group of the fifth armored division of the Federal Aviation Marine Corps?"

The fat man nodded blankly.

The captain extended his hand in a gesture of invitation and said, "Please come with us, Corporal Tian Xingjian."

It turned out that after arriving at the frontline headquarters, Mei Duo and Nia were taken to the hospital for physical examination and quarantine. When they came out, the federal officer in charge of the inquiry told them that the fat man was missing, so they could not return to their original army for the time being.

, we must wait until the fat man is found and the situation is verified before we deal with it.

So the two innocent female soldiers stayed in the academy, looking for traces of the fat man everywhere they had nothing to do every day.

Their battlefield recorders had been taken away by the Imperial Army when they were captured. However, the two female soldiers with no ground combat or field survival experience not only escaped the enemy's strict guard, but also miraculously traveled through thousands of kilometers of fighting zones.

From New Rome to Galliparan, these are unbelievable, and the key figure Tian Xingjian has disappeared inexplicably. It is already good that the frontline command did not treat these two people as renegade imperial spies.

The only hope is to find Fatty, and only the battlefield recorder on his arm can explain everything.

Three months ago, Milan, who had been immersed in the construction of a simulated war network, met his former high school classmate Nia when he went out to buy personal supplies. The two good friends were very excited. Such a reunion was especially difficult during the war. But at that time they

He didn't talk about his own situation. One was busy going back to the laboratory, and the other was busy looking for someone. The two of them agreed on a time to meet next time and then parted ways.

It was not until a month later that Milan found Nia again after taking some time off. They played together for a whole day and the chat covered a wider range of topics. Finally, Nia told Milan about her experience.

As soon as he heard Nia's description, Milan was immediately sure that the fat man in the laboratory was the person Nia was looking for, and his name matched the number. However, the construction of the simulation network had reached the most critical moment, and the fat man played a very important role in it.

Not only was he responsible for the production of Simulation Cabin No. 1, he was even responsible for part of the data deduction and calculation work, and his familiarity with the mechas and various weapons of both the Federation and the Gacharin Empire was unparalleled.

, many simulation data must be reviewed by him, after all, he is the only person in the laboratory with practical experience.

Such a person, let alone someone from the frontline command, even Professor Boswell from the President's Office would not buy it.

After all, they are very good friends. Milan told Nia the situation almost without hesitation. This sudden news made Nia ecstatic, and she immediately called for Mei Duo. After some discussion, the three decided to find Bo first.

Talk to Professor Swale. Even if Fatty can't be let out, he must first get his battlefield recorder.

Things went smoothly, and Boswell, who was busy with work, agreed to their request without hesitation, but he had to wait until the simulation network construction work was completed. And get a small battlefield recorder from Fatty's place to deal with the long-term tyranny.

It couldn't be easier for Milan.

Soon, the computer at the frontline headquarters read Fatty's battlefield recorder. Due to the half-year retreat of the federal army, there was no department to extract information from soldiers' recorders during the war. When this work was carried out smoothly, Fatty

But because his unit was wiped out, he became a temporary non-staff member, and he has remained so until now.

Therefore, when the recorded information was displayed on the computer screen, the twenty-one escape records caused several black lines to appear on the faces of all the officers. This was the most outrageous soldier information they had ever seen.

At the same time, the contents contained in this escape record also surprised the officers at the frontline headquarters. This guy actually found the escape route accurately from such a dense encirclement. Not only did he escape in various ways, but he also made and used so many kinds of complicated devices.

The vehicles used, and the thrilling scenes of each escape could be made into a war suspense action movie called "Fat Man Run". The stunts of the fat man escaping at critical moments will definitely make the audience hooked.

What is even more rare is that this information contains a large amount of actual data on various weapons and mechas of the imperial army. This alone makes everyone feel that they have found a treasure.

Finally, when they saw Fatty placing the remote-controlled energy machine cannon southwest of the Imperial Army's forward base on the outskirts of New Rome, all the officers jumped up.

They waved their arms excitedly and shouted:
Chapter completed!
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