Once the box of war has been opened, no one can close it again.

In 2063, with the aggressive attack of Xiyo, the flames of war have spread to every corner of the interstellar plan of human society. After the main members of the two major alliances in the southeast declared war on each other, some countries that had tried to remain neutral did not escape the fate of war.

The fleets of dozens of member countries of the two major military alliances are galloping across the void of space. Behind the fleet, giant transport ships have dropped countless mechs, infantry, combat vehicles, self-propelled guns and land-based warplanes to different colors, but equally beautiful colonized planets.

Fierce battles are going on in every city. In the wilderness, clusters of armor poured artillery fire desperately on each other. The assault mechs crossed the dense trenches again and again, and the air-based fighters and land-based fighters in the sky flew back and forth, strangling in the optical web woven by missiles and energy cannons.

The originally blue and clear sky has been shrouded in gunsmoke. Dense dark clouds rolled in black. The wreckage of a warship or a warplane that crashed into the atmosphere after a fierce battle in outer space turned into a ball of fireballs and crashed into the foothills of distant mountains. Huge flashes of explosions, from time to time, swept across the earth, illuminating everything clearly.

Driven by the tacit understanding between the Binarte Empire and the Feiyang Republic, the battle between the two camps has entered a white heat.

And the most tragic is Lelei.

After suffering a defeat, Desik, who had sharpened his sword, sent his troops again. Three mixed fleets stormed the Gachaline Minor Pyrenees, and four mixed fleets joined the combined fleet of the Binart Empire and the Naga Federation, cutting off the common system and launching an attack on the Leray Central Liberty system.

At the same time, the attack on the central star field was also carried out by the five mixed fleets of the Jeppen Empire.

Tian Xingjian turned off the virtual television that was broadcasting news about the war. In a daze, he turned on the point-to-point communicator in his hand.

The communicator was brought by Helen. Silver body, egg-sized. This is the special equipment of the Berlan Rose space commando. It can carry out ultra-long-distance encrypted communication within ordinary star systems. Due to the high cost of construction, there are only two sets on the Berlan Rose.

A lewd smile appeared on his face, and the fat man put the communicator under his nose and sniffed it. On it, there seems to be the fragrance of Helen's body, which is taken out of underwear. Helen's panic when she was caught by Gandy was mostly because of this thing.

Entering the password, a blue streamer turned back and forth, and a small virtual light curtain appeared in front of the fat man's eyes. The first to appear in the light curtain was Chekov.

"I've finally got in touch with you." Light curtain on the Titzhkov. Visibly breathed a sigh of relief. Leaning back in his chair, he waved a copy of the Mars Express in his hand: "What's going on?" ”

The fat man was stunned: "You also saw it?" ”

"Can you not see it?" Beside Chekov, Audrey's delicate figure appeared: "The whole free world has been turned upside down!" Kicking out the nine major genres of local mecha branches one after another, you're crazy. This is something that has never happened in the free world. Do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this? ”

The fat man blinked his eyes and looked at Audrey with a flushed face in surprise, not understanding why this woman reacted so much.

Seeing the fat man's surprised eyes and the playful glances of Chekov and Barbarossa beside him, Audrey's face turned even redder. He bit his lip in shame and urgency. Twisted his head and stood aside, angry and silent.

"What are your plans?" Chekov looked at the fat man, and he knew that this lazy guy was by no means a person who liked to have nothing to do. Underneath his grinning and honest appearance, he is careful to judge the situation.

From the moment the fat man stepped on the converted battleship of the Berlan Rose, to covering the retreat of the Castlelily, relying on accurate calculations to crash through the enemy ship and escape, Chekov understood. This fat man's ability to deduce is beyond his reach.

His seemingly whimsical leaping mind is actually a flash of genius. All doubts about him and not being new were on board the Bethle Rose. In the Redbeard Pirate Base, it has been cleared from everyone's mind. Not to mention anything else, the strength accumulated by the Redbeard Pirate Base now is enough for anyone to obey all orders from his land. Since he dared to stir up such a big storm in Freeport, then. He must have a reason that cannot be questioned.

"Intended. Naturally, the muddies of this trip as much as possible. The fat man tucked himself into the recliner on the balcony and looked at Audrey again. He smiled slightly, "I'm not worried about my situation at all. The momentum is like a dangerous egg, as stable as Mount Tai. I had the first hand, and Cooper didn't dare to do anything to me. ”

"But what about the other genres?" Having made up her mind, whether the fat man lived or died, Audrey couldn't help but be anxious again.

"The eyes of other schools are on Tailiu." The fat man looked at Audrey with a smile and an ambiguous look in his eyes: "Don't worry, they won't do anything to me until the rules are broken." ”

"What does it matter to me whether you live or die!" Audrey's face turned even redder, and she said angrily, "I'm worried about my ship!" ”

"What do we do next?" Chekov glanced at Audrey with some headache and quickly changed the subject. At the pirate base, he could see it. Every time that bastard fat man saw Audrey, his mouth was not serious. And Audrey never seems to have learned any lessons.

"The rules of the free world are simple, but they are also deeply entrenched." The fat man frowned, and said, "According to our original plan, we may be able to develop a little power through the Phantom Stream, but the Phantom Flow is too weak. They don't have enough power to stir up the whole free world. And once we let the Tailiu from the outside twist into a rope, everything we do will be twice the result with half the effort. ”

"So, you found Tailiu?" Barbarossa, who had been silent, still couldn't hide her surprise at the moment: "That's a wolf's den!" ”

"The whole free world is not a wolf's den." The fat man turned the communicator around in his hand and said, "The most important thing is that I found the wolves in this wolf den. It's not always solidarity. Instead of propping up the Phantom Stream and putting it on the opposite side of the Tai Stream, I would go into the Taryu and start from the inside. ”

"How did you get there?" Barbarossa's face was incredulous: "To be honest, knowing that you have suddenly become the eleventh elder of Tailiu and the director of the Puluo Branch, I can't believe my ears. Tailiu's status as an elder is not something that can be obtained casually. ”

"Simple." The fat man smiled: "It just so happens that Cooper is showing off his power in the phantom stream. I beat him up and threatened him to take nude photos. It scared the hell out of him. ”

"Taking nude photos?" Barbarossa looked at the fat man as if he had seen a demon with horns on his head.

He really didn't know that Cooper, a powerful man with such a revered status in Freeport, needed to look up, was forced to take nude photos. What kind of thoughts. The fat man said it lightly. But Barbarossa understood a long time ago that this guy was absolutely unforgiving. He has 10,000 ways to drive you crazy in an instant. When Cooper fell into his hands, he could be regarded as having poured blood mold for eight lifetimes

It can be regarded as Barbarossa smiled bitterly, this is also a word, how much bitter blood and tears.

"It's a very strange place." The fat man said to Chekov: "In this world, the law of the jungle is the most basic rule of survival. But. Behind this law, the rules of the genre have a stronger binding force than the law! If you don't break these rules, the world is still in the hands of those genres."

"We're running out of time." The fat man sighed and continued, "No matter what, I'll have to give it a try." I need the turmoil of this world to come early. It is only in their strangulation with each other that we have a chance to grow and grow before the Western countries intervene. And here. The only genre that is alternative to rebellion and just happens to be able to take advantage of it is Tailiu. ”

"So" the fat man quietly lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "I want to make Tailiu the enemy of the whole people!" ”

"And then?" Chekov listened to God. Interface asked.

"Then, the air currents flapping the wings of the butterfly are propelled into a storm that sweeps through the entire Mars Freeport." The cigarette in the fat man's hand flew nimbly between his fingers: "When these schools find that the contradictions between them can no longer be reconciled by traditional rules." They will do whatever it takes. Use all the power you can to kill the opponent. Until that time. Small genres will inevitably become victims. And we, when we show up, will be the savior in their eyes. ”

"Will Cooper give you that much time?" Barbarossa said worriedly, "I know this person very well. Ruthless and decisive. He can do anything when necessary. If it really touches his bottom line and makes him lose his current state of mind, I'm afraid"

"What slope to sing." The fat man smiled and said, "It's a risk." If you make the slightest mistake, you will die without a place to be buried. I know this better than you. However, from the perspective of psychology, there is an inevitable process of psychological changes in people. Without the persecution of the external environment, many people will want to maximize their benefits. ”

"For example," the fat man raised the cigarette in his hand: "I have a box of cigarettes, and I have been holding it in my hand for a long time because of the bad sales, and I have been in a hurry to get rid of it." Finally, someone took a fancy to this box of cigarettes and made a small loss to me by bidding for land."

"That's when the psychological struggle comes in. I will try to fight for the greater good. The fat man smiled: "If I miss this opportunity because of hesitation, then I will regret that I will not be able to sell this box of cigarettes in the future." And after regretting, another person came and gave a lower price than the first person, at this time, the bottom line in my heart has been lowered, I will negotiate with the second person at this lower price standard, and also try to strive for the maximum benefit. ”

"So, I don't think I'll be able to do whatever I want if I get Cooper's handle." The fat man, who can be called a master of psychology himself, smiled like a fat fox: "In the previous situation, he would care about the exposure of the compromise of the phantom stream. This has exposed his bottom line. A leader who truly rules the Tailiu will not suffer so much. What he fears is that other forces within Tailiu will jump out and seize power at this critical time. This is my first bid. Subsequently, of course, I would have clung to him. Let his psychological expectations continue to decrease, but he will not break the boat. ”

Chekov and Barbarossa glanced at each other, judging from the fat man's simple and clear explanation, this guy's grasp of people's psychological changes has reached the point of perfection. These are things they haven't even thought about. Making such full use of a person's psychological change process is something that only this fat man can think of doing.

Sometimes, they even want to open the fat man's brain to see what is still hidden inside.

"To come to Kuber's senses, before the situation in Freeport completely deteriorates. Get the job done. We also need your cooperation. The fat man slowly extinguished the cigarette butt: "Have you ever watched TV, the skirmish between the Salga Federation and the Seuss Empire has affected the free docks and space stations of several public galaxies. Two weeks later, it's the quadrennial championship of the folk genre. Lore Stream and Broken Mountain Stream, and at the same time in contact with Xiyue, they have long wanted to do something to Tailiu. Several mercenary and pirate groups in Freeport Mars are expanding their strength, and friction between them is increasing. Those chaebols and underworld forces. It's also ready to move. Now, I've made a hole in this dam filled with water, and the next thing we need is a combination punch that won't make you feel like you."

Perhaps, as a first-class mecha commander, Rendell never imagined that one day he would be driven by someone driving a mecha whose engine could not run at full power. Defeat purely by skill. However, he was defeated. Tailiu's new curator, from the very first second of the outbreak of the battle, attacked in a continuous and furious manner full of Tailiu's fierce characteristics. Completely suppressed Lendl.

As a text journalist, I really can't describe what it was like. All I can say is that everyone here, including me, was stunned. We only have one question, to fly such a mech. Attack like this tidal wave. Curator Tai Liuguo's hand speed, how much should there be?!

Sixty-five movements per second. Or even seventy movements per second?

Unthinkable! ”

Cooper stared blankly at the Mars Express in his hand.

This newspaper has now sold like crazy throughout the Freeport of Mars.

Everything in the newspaper revolves around one center, and that is Tailiu's thunderous kicking action.

If other factors are put aside, this time he kicked the nine halls in a row, and Tailiu really showed his face fiercely. Now, the whole free world has begun to re-examine the Thai stream. The most popular topic is also Thai-ryu. Those who come for interviews, those who come to sign up, and those who come to contact all kinds of affairs have already crowded the door.

To put it bluntly, at this moment, the reputation of the earth is as good as the sky.

If Cooper himself commanded the action, he would sit at the feast and raise his glass to the fat man, in high spirits.

But now, Cooper wanted to strangle this damned Filipino liar to death.

Of course, this is just a thought.

Even if this fat man didn't have the status of the Philippines, Cooper had no reason to attack him at this time. For most of the Tailiu members, the new Elder Puluo Branch Director has become a hero of the Tailiu. What he did was something that the unscrupulous members of Tailiu had always wanted to do, but couldn't.

You must know that although Tailiu is ranked as the third largest genre in the Freeport of Mars, it has always been criticized for the most critical mecha fighting techniques of a genre.

There are not many schools of thought that admit how superb Tailiu's technique is. In the eyes of everyone, Tailiu is nothing more than a genre with a group of outlaws who rely on other means to sit in the third position.

Even the second-level mecha god of war Wei Miyama, who has the highest level in Tailiu, and the third-level mecha god of war, Nakagawa Daiki, have never been taken seriously by the old school that has the background of mecha techniques behind them.

In the championship every four years, if it weren't for Eimiyama and Nakagawa Daiki, Tailiu might not even be in the top eight. Even Monroe, when he was promoted to a first-level mecha commander four years ago, was defeated by a second-level mecha commander of Broken Mountain Stream.

Why is Puluo Town full of gold, but Tailiu can't open the situation for a long time?

That's because of this!

But now, that fat man has swept the entire First Avenue of Puluo Town alone.

The martial arts gyms of the major genres that used to be in the city are now closed! Now go to First Avenue and look at it, the lights are out. It's a black patch.

The only one that is still open is there, and that is Tailiu!

What could be more ecstatic to the ordinary members of the Tailiu?

Horizontal noses and eyebrows, whoever dares to say that Tailiu's technique is not good, they dare to slap the Mars Express in their hands on someone's face, and spit a few more mouthfuls!

It's lively below, and it's not idle above. These elders of Tailiu, although they know that this kicking out of the gym is not a blessing or misfortune for Tailiu. However, the Third Elder Sankey. The Fourth Elder Jeffrey and the Seventh Elder Wei Jianshan. As early as when the fat man kicked the third hall, he rushed to Puluo Town. They are extremely obsessed with mecha fighting techniques, and they will not see who is unfavorable to the fat man at this time.

And the second elder of the Great Elder Iz, Yap, now thinks Cooper is also very clear, it is nothing more than that: "The person is what you Kuber is looking for, and the disaster is also your Cooper's breakthrough." How to clean up, you can make up your own mind. ”

Even the eighth elder Nakagawa Daiki, who was closest to him on the surface, was killed by the fat man and killed his nephew. Secretly ambitious.

The rest of the elders, in Tailiu, are just decorations.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Cooper looked at the ceiling in distraction. He understood that he was not cautious in this matter. What you get is not just a discredited end. Neither the Western Covenant nor the Filipino Alliance can afford to provoke the current Tailiu. Behind the fat man's ground. What kind of background it has and what kind of forces the Filipino Alliance has planted is anyone's guess.

The Lore Stream and the Broken Mountain Stream have always been in contact with the Seuss Empire. The three major schools are all seizing the opportunity to change the situation. The reason why I haven't done it all this time. It's because no one is sure who will eat whom. When two factions go to war, the one who gets cheap is nothing more than the other faction.

Thinking about the two major schools, thinking about Xiyo and Fijimeng, thinking about this kick in the gym. The mind is in a flash. Cooper's eyes. Like a predatory feline, it glows faintly.

He thought suddenly. If you kick the gym this time, you have been putting the fat man in front and letting him toss, if the championship game two weeks later, let the fat man play, if the lore stream and the mountain stream kill the fat man without knowing it

Lighting a cigar, Cooper took a leisurely puff. Isn't the fat man a master, borrowing his knife and the two major schools to call the battle! Didn't the two major schools always want to attack Tailiu and use their knives to kill the fat man. And as soon as the fat man dies, will the Filipino League, which is hidden behind, give up?

In many cases, the benefits can be maximized.

After finishing the call with Chekov, the fat man stood on the balcony, quietly looking at the stars twinkling in the night sky, his eyes confused.

In the distant city of Lelei, there is no such tranquil starry sky. There is only war, only a loud military trumpet, boiling blood, and stubborn fighting. No one is in the mood to sit on the balcony and look at the stars like this. The front is fighting, the rear is in production. War has distorted the trajectory of the lives of all Lelei people.

Why did he sit in this place, how did he come to this star field that didn't seem to belong to his life course?

Fate, how wonderful and fucked up! How ridiculous it is for a fat man who is as small as dust in the universe to want to make up for the sky with his own hands! Lelei Federation, how long can it last?

I thought about An Lei for a while, Milan for a while, Bonnie for a while, and all the beauties I had come into contact with around me. The fat man shook his head desperately. Be ashamed of your sentimentality. The end is yet to come. Now the most important Helen is taking a bath!

Looking at the time, it's almost time to strip naked.

, the first beauty of the federation, actually occupied our fat man's bathroom bath The fat man felt sadly and indignantly that this was a provocation, absolutely a naked provocation!

A vertical leap, fat body like a flying penguin, jumped onto the balcony. With another kick, the body was already fluttering on the exhaust window of the bathroom.

Pull-ups, poking his head out slightly, the fat man stared out into the bathroom with wide eyes in anger

For this heartless, sexually unwound pornographic voyeur with an extremely distorted outlook on life, values, worldview and aesthetics. The meaning of a happy life is limited to this - life must be frustrated and happy, and do not let your eyes be empty to the moon. If he misses such a voyeuristic opportunity, he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life!

In the bathroom, white water vapor is billowing and churning. A delicate, fair-skinned, near-perfect naked carcass, soaked in an oval-shaped bathtub. The water surface of the bathtub is full of bath foam. The fat man stared excitedly at the two white balls of flesh exposed in the foam for a long time, and finally determined, ***, that was Helen's knee

Nothing to notice the sneaky gaze outside the window. Helen gave her body to the water, the warmth, the wrapping, and the buoyancy lift. His eyes stared at the ceiling in a daze.

As a family that has lived in a wealthy family since childhood. has been cared for in every possible way, and what she has experienced these days is simply a subversion of her entire life.

The romantic fantasy of war was thrown out of the sky as early as the moment when the Berlan Rose collided with the enemy ship, in a violent collision.

It was then that Helen realized how cruel war was. So bloody, so lonely. It turns out that human life is so fragile.

Gently puff up the water, flow over your shoulders, and feel the warmth of the water, which is a feeling of being alive. And just a few hours ago, I wanted to die immediately.

Helen stared at the bathroom door with faint eyes. If it weren't for the fat man outside the door who appeared in time, he couldn't imagine what he would have fallen to. It was definitely a nightmare that I couldn't carry with my own simple life

Looking back, in the mirror in the mist, there was a beautiful and delicate face. Helen looked at herself silently. From a young age she knew she was beautiful. This beauty. At any time, in any place, it has never been bleak. Even in the TV station where there are so many beautiful women, he is also the most beautiful one. The first beauty of the Federation of Leray. this title. I used to be so proud.

But now. I found out that it was so beautiful. Exists only in peacetime. In the cruel war, the beauty that really makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts is the silent struggle in despair and loneliness, the clumsy but vigorous body of the fat man, and the brazen fight that rushes to the crown.

The face in the mirror is flushed with two pink charms. The thought of the thunderous figure in despair made Helen feel numb.

Women, always sensual, always have heroic plots.

Helen is no exception. At this time, she found that in the cruel and monotonous war, it turned out that if she looked with her heart, she could also see the romance of blood between life and death.

Thinking of the fat man outside the door, Helen's heart rippled inexplicably. Whether it was shyness, steadfastness, or the little girl's heroic longing, she couldn't tell herself.

Quietly took a shower in an inexplicable mood. Helen stood up and looked in the mirror, her firm and slightly upturned plump breasts, slender waist, flat lower abdomen and plump buttocks line, and suddenly felt a little hot on her face. The naked white body was also flushed with pink.

Shy looking away, Helen casually looked out the window, a stunned and preoccupied face.

Voyeuristic, voyeuristic, two people staring at each other.

They stared at each other for a long time, and the fat man was surprised: "Don't you like to wear clothes?" ”

Losing nearly half of the key jump points will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the members of the Filipino League. The serious consequences, as the war progressed and the passage of time, slowly became apparent.

The regionally well-located members of the Filipino League were unable to form a coalition and were partially held back by the Western Union's territory-cutting tactics. And those members of the Filipino League, which are surrounded by neighboring countries in the west, are naturally in an extremely bad situation. Alone, they rely on domestic productivity, resources, and a modicum of determination to resist.

The rapid depletion of vital forces and resources in the midst of arduous resistance has overwhelmed many countries. The populace, having enjoyed thousands of years of democracy, began to blame the government. Even in wartime, the cabinets of several countries were forced to resign en masse. A wide variety of sounds. It also became noisy as the situation became worse and worse. Democracy, which is beginning to show its destructive power in wartime.

The people of democracies seem to have forgotten at once that they were equally convinced of winning the war in the early days of the war. Forget how they fanatically proclaim on the Internet, at the polls, in all sorts of public appearances, to look good on their enemies. They also forget that the war game is not a game in which you can change your stance at any time.

And in the Western Imperial States, there are also many bizarre scenes.

Oppressed. Exploited. The races, which are at the bottom of society, seem to have forgotten about racial hatred. When the situation in the Western Covenant was good, these racial paupers would also pour into the streets to cheer and salute the nobles with their heads held high, expressing their admiration and loyalty.

The federal states that are fighting against the rulers who oppress them are naturally insignificant. All sorts of cynicism, in the ghetto. Often much more than in the official residences of the nobility. Even when they were sent to the battlefield as the lowest cannon fodder troops, when the soldiers of these races ruled over other inferior peoples in the captured cities, they felt even more superior than the extremely arrogant ruling class of the empire in front of them.

Human civilization, at this moment, has become a complete deformity. The beauty of human nature and the ugliness of human nature coexist at the same time. Visionary and foolish. At this time, the boundaries are not so obvious.

"Look at the Lelei Federation, they have been fighting bloodily on the battlefield for three whole years!"

Old Tolstoy, dressed in the uniform of a general and with all sorts of medals on his chest. Standing in the command room of the Salga Federation Longbow Local Fleet, he delivered a communications speech to the fleet that had completed the assembly.

In the sonorous voice of Tolstoy, there was silence in the entire Torrecles outpost of the Longbow Galaxy.

Torrecles is a very small planet of immigrants. The total population is only three million. Perhaps, it is more appropriate to describe it as a miniature military fortress. War. The local fleet of the Longbow system has always been stationed here. As well as the Fifth Fleet of the Salga Federation, the Ninth Fleet.

Right now. The Fifth and Ninth Fleets have already departed from the Longbow Domain. In the dispute between Tolstoy and the Congress, they could not make a choice.

"I don't like war. Although I have been a soldier all my life and have made war a profession, I can tell you very firmly that I do not like war! Tolstoy's face was heavy: "Some people will ask, in this case, why did I carry the charge of division and rebellion and bring the Federation into the war with the Suss Empire." ”

"I have only one answer to this question." The old man's eyes flashed with tears: "I love this country, I must not watch those weak politicians hand over this country to the Suss Empire." That's no different from defeat. We will be disarmed under the threat of the enemy's guns, and they will be attached to us, draining our blood and marrow. ”

"Today, we are not fighting for the Filipino Alliance." Old Tolstoy roared with his head held high: "We are fighting for the Salga Federation!" War is not a game that can be played by changing positions at will. Since we have decided to withdraw from the war and remain neutral, we must reject all unreasonable demands. The Blue Stone Star behind us must not become a base for the Seuss Empire to attack the Southeast Star Domain! If, we allow the infiltration of the Western Covenant, then we will all become historical sinners of the Salga Federation! ”

"Think about it!" Tolstoy raised his head and said in a voice like a bell: "The current Suss Empire can make arbitrary demands on us, requisition the airspace, and lease the Blue Stone Star. What about the future? They will have no qualms about making all sorts of demands in our territory. When Western wins the war, we will have nothing but humiliation. When the Filipino Alliance wins the war, what awaits us will be the price of betrayal! ”

"So." Tolstoy's voice echoed in every corner of every battleship: "I command you to keep all enemies out of our borders!" I command you to fight for the Salga Federation! I command you, with your own bravery, to win a posture of holding your head high for the Salga Federation! ”

"Remember, this is a war for the future of the Salgar Federation! This is not a political game! ”

"Let's go!" Stop it.