The Supreme Command of the Great Patriotic War of the Thunder Federation was set up in a small inconspicuous building located in the military base of the First Armored Division of the Army in the northern suburbs of the capital.

The rare winter sunshine sprinkled on the small building, warm, dragging out a bright smell. The two guards stood tall and straight on both sides of the dark brown gate of the small building, not squinting. The new K-23 Tuso high-energy assault rifle rests tightly against the seam of the right leg. Like two sculptures, solemn and solemn.

Around the small building, there are a few silver bell trees unique to Lelei, swaying in the breeze. The silver-white leaves curled like wind chimes fluttering in the wind. The wind passed through the center of the roll, stretching the leaves slightly. After the wind blows, the leaves roll back and make a salad sound.

Not far away, in the open field, dozens of big men in black uniforms of the National Security Bureau stood quietly next to a line of motorcades. A closer look at these black bulletproof hovercars reveals that this is exactly what Federal President Hamilton is working for. An official in the president's office in a suit was constantly looking at his watch, looking anxious.

In the small building, there was still silence. In Mikhailovich's office, the military and political leaders of the Leray Federation were silent, drinking coffee and glancing at the dazzling white letter paper spread out on the table in front of them.

Everyone here knows the contents of the letter.

Tian Xingjian, commander of the Federal Major General Division, changed his combat strategy without authorization and disobeyed military orders. Replace rigorous overall battle planning with individual heroism. Put the main forces of friendly forces in extreme danger. Pulsk's failure to defend and his abandonment led to the fall of the core area of the expeditionary force to the enemy, and heavy losses of material and non-combatants.

This is not an official instrument of representation, nor is it an official document, just a letter from Fisichella. The fat man who caused trouble is now under the direct command of the expeditionary force. The official report was handed over directly to the Allied General Staff by the command of the expeditionary forces. Fisichella wrote this letter just to the fat man's mother's family, a message.

"Obviously." Bernaldot broke the silence and spoke: "This time, General Tian bumped into the muzzle of the gun. Inside. There is a background of small Pyreneean interests. ”

"I think the same way..."General Mikhailovich took over the conversation: "Not to mention the merits, Fisichella made a fuss so quickly, and the Allied General Staff was in a one-sided situation. Tell us plainly, little Pyrenees, there is nothing to do with Leray. ”

"This is the usual style of the Republic of Fiyan." Hamilton smiled bitterly: "Otherwise, how could people have jumped from a big country to a superpower in this hundred years of interruption!" ”

Bernaldow nodded and said, "This is for us to learn!" On the one hand, the continued garrison of Le Ray in Mozic is not in the interests of the Republic of Fiyan. Fisichella, on the other hand, is the person I know. The military is quite level, but it is rarely tolerant. He would not tolerate a general who would not listen to orders and change the battle plan without permission to remain in his sphere of influence. ”

In the office, there was silence again. In front of these generals and politicians who raised their eyebrows. The intention behind this matter is clear in a few words. Besides, Hastings, the Allied General Staff, had no intention of concealing his intentions at all.

Politics is politics. Even if the Republic of Fiyan and the Federation of Leray are allies in the trenches. Everyone's good is like glue. However, there is little friendship to talk about in the interests of the little Pyrenees. Although the distance is a little farther, there is no obstacle between the Petite Pyrenees and Fijan. It can completely become an enclave of the Republic of Fiyan in the southeastern airspace!

Deploy troops in the world, and station troops everywhere they can. The construction of military bases and the establishment of a pro-Filipino regime have been the usual means of the Fiyan Republic. To pay such a big price and not get enough benefits in the little Pyrenees, how could those Fiyan politicians agree!

Leray took back Galileo, so naturally he should shorten his hand a little. Besides, who told the fat man to hit the muzzle of the gun? People can openly announce the charges and announce the punishment. It's up to you to realize whether the Federation is unconscious! The best ending is to demote the fat man to a punishment and discipline. Then throw it back to Leray. Everyone is safe.

What's more, every Leray leader understands. At this moment, the Lelei Federation is powerless to interfere with Gacharin. The Bermuda war was fierce, and Leray was already doing his best. The fight for the Petr Pyrenees is not in line with the reality of Lere's right now. There is actually only one answer to this multiple-choice question.

However, the most important thing in this is Russell's attitude. The freedom front is fully strengthened and takes power, and this is the best time! If there is an alliance of mutual assistance, the Le Lei Federation will withdraw the only armored division in such a gray way. In the future, it will be difficult to affect the political situation in Gachalin.

"Withdraw it!" Russell

Brown said calmly: "The situation that the free front can get, I have asked for Tian Jiang." The garrison of Feiyan Gacharin, after all, was to support the local political power. He put down the cup in his hand and said lightly: "For my nation." We already have the future. ”

He looked at Hamilton and smiled, his smile a little weird: "I've decided." I'll write to Hastings in a moment. The Freedom Front always has to show loyalty! ”

Bernadotte and Mihajlovic looked at each other and finally burst into laughter. Hamilton pointed his finger at Russell, unable to speak for a long time, and finally struggled: "Good fellow, we politicians have learned a clean hand from you!" ”

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The fat man stood straight in Fisicella's office with his chest and stomach tucked in and his resolute expression, and it had been almost half an hour. Fisichella had been discussing something with a few military staff officers, occasionally looking up, his eyes sweeping over the fat man, and he looked completely oblivious.

, the face is hard. The fat man's face twitched, and he looked at Douglas, who was standing next to Fisichella.

Douglas's expression was a little embarrassed and a little helpless, and the look he handed over made the fat man have a very bad premonition.

"it." The fat man no longer maintained the standard and difficult subway blood soldier image, looking around Fisicella's office: "Lao Tzu is a hero. ”

The fat man's thoughts returned to the end of the battle of Jiacuo.

At that time, he was like a lost dog, chasing and killing by the 39th Division, and fled frantically towards Jiacuo.

He didn't know that his every move had been filmed by Skynet satellites. He didn't know that every soldier of the expeditionary force had seen these videos. He didn't even know that he had become a hero in the minds of all the Feiyang warriors who had a tradition of revering heroes!

He just pouted his ass and ran all the way while begging God to worship the Buddha.

When he had traveled less than thirty kilometers to the wrong distance, the fat man suddenly found that he was in front of him. Thousands of mechs of the 2nd Armored Division of Feiyang rushed head-on.

The fat man almost cried in fright. At that moment, his heart was cold. He thought, if he was intercepted by the Fei Yang mecha at this time, and then whether it was the enemy or his own people, everyone would work together to beat him, it would really be blind to death!

The fat man immediately changed direction. However, in the face of the wide flanks of the Feiyan armored cluster, such a change of direction was futile. The Feiyan mechs rushed up. The fat man knelt down, raised his arms high, and howled: "I surrender, I surrender!" ”

The Feiyang mecha group automatically divided into two torrents, bypassing the [Holy Sword]18 that was kneeling on the ground and screaming surrender, and plunged headlong into the mecha group of the 39th Division.

The fat man watched in surprise as the Feiyang mecha ran past him, and when he found that the surrender strategy had worked, he screamed even harder.

A black [Divine Gift] stopped in front of the howling fat man and asked in an extremely uncertain tone, "Aren't you General Tian?" ”

"General Tian?" The fat man was stunned, and then shouted: "I am, I am!" ”

What happened next was completely unexpected by the fat man. After confirming his identity, hundreds of [God-given] mecha of the special regiment surrounded and protected him. And what made him feel most incredible was that every Feiyang mecha that came after stopped beside him on the battlefield where the artillery roared.

These mechs are doing the same thing - raising their right arm diagonally above their heads.

The fat man was stunned, he naturally knew the sign language posture of this mecha. Is that...... Represents the highest respect for a mechwarrior.

Everything is like a dream

These days, the fat man has been intoxicated by the reverent gaze of the Feiyang warriors.

Accept the respect of an elite mecha warrior of a superpower, which before, the fat man didn't even dare to think about it! Those are the elite mecha warriors of the Feiyang Republic! Say it, don't mention how awesome!

As a result, vain fat people often appear in crowded places, humbly accepting praise and being overjoyed. It wasn't until the 19th Division arrived at Gaco to join him that the fat man noticed that Bonnie, Nia, and several regiment commanders had a strange flicker. Only then did he remember that his icy and jade body had been completely exposed.

For this, the fat man beat the little kid hard.