Chapter 109: Death-Turning Talisman

January 18, 20***.

On the day of the exercise, an order issued by Marshal Hastings personally arrived at the *** Power Fortress. The 32nd Group fleet was collectively mobilized to the northern border of the Republic. The *** Power Fortress also entered a state of closed renovation and combat readiness training, implemented communication controls, and all vacations were cancelled.

Under such unforgettable confidentiality measures, no one wants to ask about anything that happened to the *** Power Fortress. Therefore, when the exercise was over, everything quickly returned to peace as the bandit fleet left, as if nothing had happened.

The domestic presidential election has also changed from fierce attacks and fights to calm.

Dawson, who is leading all the way, is gradually consolidating his advantages.

Perez, who had been following closely behind, seemed extremely low-key. Although he did not stop, he was almost silent compared to the overwhelming publicity before.

The leaders of the political party, lawmakers, and elites from all walks of life who support Perez seem to have forgotten the presidential election and say nothing. The election support activities in various places have been cancelled one after another, and even the television news and media have been missing Perez.

As for Zhao Xi, who is third, and Swanson, who has basically lost his competitiveness, he is as low-key as a prop set on the stage, just a foil.

The red sun still rises from the east of Hydefield and sets in the west, the city is still prosperous and hastily, and the people are still living their own lives according to the inertia of life.

However, under the calmness of this surface, an undercurrent was surging and tumbling, hitting the rock walls of the underground river channel, making a deafening sound.

In the living room of Foley Hills, it is as warm as spring. A cup of incense quietly emits fine smoke by the wall.

Barbara held a white Persian cat and curled up lazily on the sofa. Her slender and white hands gently stroked the cat. Under her caress, the Persian cat comfortably half-squinted a pair of blue gem-like eyes, and only flashed a light when occasionally opening its eyes.

"Hastings has been in charge of the Feiyang military for thirty years and has countless loyal followers..."

Hekel took the coffee handed over by one of his twin sisters and said to Li Fodao, who was standing by the fireplace: "Once he ordered, it will be difficult for us to find out what information. However, it is certain that the bandit fleet has passed through the Alpha-21 public galaxy and arrived at the Alpha-21 galaxy."

Li Fo walked around the room with his hands behind his back, his face as hard as iron, without any expression.

"Also, I heard a message." Hekel's cold triangle eyes seemed to be about to launch the last attack: "It is said that the exercise was defeated by the Thirty-Two Army. The K-71292 asteroid belt they defended was broken through by the bandit army in less than two hours."

Heckel's words made Li Fo stop suddenly. Barbara, who had been stroking the white cat lazily, also turned her head. When the brother and sister touched their eyes, they both saw the awe in each other's eyes.

"Bandit Army..." Li Fo half-squinted his eyes and murmured the name.

It seemed that overnight, this miscellaneous army had become a star in the center of the stage. Hastings's support, the cooperation of the Chuckner Republic, and their series of achievements in the Longbow Galaxy and the Resker Galaxy were so dazzling that it was so dazzling that it was afraid to look at it.

It is hard to imagine that this army will have such strong combat power.

In the Longbow Galaxy, the one who lost to them was Duke Humphrey and his two elephant-class fleets. On the Leifeng Star, the one who lost to them was the three hundred verdicts. Now, the unbreakable Manxia Corridor defense line in the minds of all Feiyang generals was easily exposed by them.

What kind of army is this? What kind of power is it in the hands of Fatty Nalere?

Liver and Barbara had a palpitations.

As soon as the fat man's silly bun face came to his mind, they felt like they were on their backs.

Kill this person! Kill this person no matter what! This idea grows rapidly in the heart and is indelible.

There is an irreconcilable hatred between them and the fat man.

Not to mention the tragedy twenty years ago, the two sides have long been placed in an opposition position. Just talking about the entanglement between the Nadmick Dynasty and this fat man over the years is enough to make people sigh at the tricks of fate.

In Gacharin, it was this fat man who, at the last moment, made the plan that Philip, a member of the royal family, spent his whole life, failed.

In Mars*** Port, this fat man was also another member of the royal family, Selwal, who was then the president of the Northern Business Alliance, was defeated and captured under the good situation of unifying Mars.

Originally, Barbara wanted to bribe and use this guy. But who knew that the final outcome was that he stabbed Fleisher fifty-six times and killed Friedrich!

This fat man will not die for a day, and Lifo and Barbara will not be at peace for a day.

God knows what else will this fat man who created this bandit army with a destroyer?

The Nadmick Dynasty and this fat man were simply incompatible with each other!

Now, the presidential election has reached its last moment.

In the past few days, Dawson's leading momentum has been consolidating. Whether it is Perez or Zhao Xi, the momentum immediately became depressed as soon as he stopped the publicity and cancelled the speech.

In three days, it will be the first day of the presidential election.

As long as this situation continues, the presidential election will be irreversible!

Li Fo quickly walked to the desk, carried a pen in his hand, and wrote an invitation. His handwriting was elegant and handsome, with a kind of toughness that was unique to soldiers.

Almost in one stroke, he put down his pen and handed the invitation to Heckel. His eyes were shining like a tiger who had chosen someone.

This is an invitation.

It's also a death talisman!

"Hosh...hush..."

After doing the last move, the fat man fell limply on the floor of the gravity room, staring at the ceiling without blinking, sticking his tongue, and gasping like a dog.

The gravity increase in the gravity compartment has reached five times.

Even though his physical fitness is two or three times that of ordinary people, he still can't stand it. Every cell seems to have been squeezed dry. Even his brain doesn't want to move too much.

Just like being beaten... the fat man thought resentfully.

After closing his eyes and raising his mind for a while, he suddenly thrust a carp, got up and turned off the gravity increase, opened the gravity cabin door, and walked out.

In the room, Margaret and Anree came up with concern.

"How is it?" Margaret wiped the fat man's sweat with a towel with heartache. She didn't understand why the fat man did nothing during the period of the exercise, and just tried hard to train his barehand fighting and mecha speed in the gravity cabin.

An Lei handed the water cup in her hand to the fat man.

Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were full of expectation and distress.

She knew that the last time the fat man broke through with speed had to go back to when he was chased by Reinhardt.

After so long, the fat man has been struggling for the Lere Federation and has been fighting on the front line, but his hand speed has not improved at all.

Originally, this was not a fatal flaw for a commander.

However, Fatty is different from other commanders. He seems to be born to charge on the front line!

The hand speed of Seventy-Three moves is already at the peak of this world in the eyes of other mecha warriors. But for the fat man, it is far from enough.

Especially when he met Reinhardt again on Leifeng Star, the opponent's hand speed of more than 80 moves per second, the pressure he brought about like a mountain pressure finally made him alert.

This vigilance turned into a sense of crisis that made him stand up in front of the purple mecha he encountered on the night of making a big fuss on Heidfield.

The bandit army is growing, and the opponent is growing. But I am standing still.

If you do not advance, you will retreat.

Now, he is going to challenge his limits!

"It feels like I've made some breakthrough." The fat man smiled silly, walked to the mecha simulation cabin on the side of the gravity cabin and sat down, and focused on the universal *** control rod and virtual keyboard in front of the simulation computer.

Fuck! The 55th hand speed test!

The fat man gritted his teeth, held the universal *** control lever with his left hand and pushed it suddenly, dialed the engine to a level, then drew a circle, and clicked the virtual keyboard with his right hand at the same time.

Point fingers, flower fingers, sprinkle fingers, roll fingers, swing fingers, flying fingers...... The five fingers of the right hand have become a phantom that cannot even keep up with the eyes. All movements are only based on conditioned reflexes.

Margaret and Anlei looked at the light curtain nervously. Even if the door of the room was pushed open, Fang Xiang walked in with a document and didn't know.

On the simulation computer, a red mecha ran rapidly in the rugged valley.

Countless virtual opponents who were approaching exploded like bombs under this rushing red phantom fist, and fragments flew everywhere.

The fat man gritted his teeth tightly, and the flesh on his face was trembling wildly. His eyes were wider than those of a cow. He was panting in his big nostrils, full of heavy gasps.

The mecha shot along the valley, left and right, high and low.

A huge rock stood in front of him.

The mecha that was swept straight at a low altitude quickly attacked three punches and two legs at the moment when it was about to hit the rock, and then smashed the two intercepted mechas into pieces that disappeared from the light curtain, and rose up like a rocket.

The red figure paused slightly in the air, and the auxiliary device on the back suddenly flipped up. Two blue lights sprayed out directly at the jet port, and the entire mecha crashed into the ground forward like an air-to-ground missile.

With a loud bang, an intercepting mecha was knocked to fly. Before it could land, the ghostly red phantom flew past him, and his figure changed in the air, his legs were like whips, kicking the other two mechas to pieces.

Margaret and Anlei were only fascinated by the sight.

When the hit mech flew into the air and fell to the ground, and turned into light spots that dissipated on the screen with the two intercepting mechs behind him, the red mech had already rushed out of the canyon.

At the same time, a data quickly froze in the upper right corner of the screen.

"Seventy-five moves!"

Margaret, An Lei and Fang Xiang were simply incredible, and they were so surprised that they couldn't help but scream. However, their screams stopped abruptly...

The light balls of the virtual screen are flying and rotating.

The music sounded, and a tempting sound that made people blush and were hot.

A moment later, a record-breaking scene changed on the screen. It was a beautiful girl who was naked among the fireworks all over the sky, swaying her breasts and buttocks, and sporting her head and posing......
Chapter completed!