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On the day of the end of the exercises, an order issued by Field Marshal Hastings personally arrived at the Democratic Forces fortress. The thirty-second flotilla was transferred en masse to the northern borders of the republic. The fortresses of the Democratic Forces have also been closed for renovation and combat readiness training, communications control has been implemented, and all vacations have been cancelled.

With this impregnable secrecy, no one should want to inquire about anything that is happening in the fortress of the Democratic Forces. Therefore, when the exercise was over, with the departure of the bandit fleet, everything quickly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. And the domestic presidential election has also turned from fierce attacks and battles to calm. Dawson, who has led the way, is gradually expressing his advantages.

And Perez, who has been following closely, is unusually low-key. Although it will not die down, it has been almost silent compared to the previous overwhelming publicity.

The leaders of the political parties, lawmakers, and elites from all walks of life who supported Peres "seem to have forgotten about the presidential election and are not saying a word. Election campaigns have been cancelled in various places, and even the TV news and media have lost Perez's presence.

As for Zhao Xi, who ranked third, and Swanson, who has basically lost his competitiveness, they are even more low-key like the props and scenery on Qiao's stage, just a foil.

The red sun still rises in the east of Heidfeld, sets in the west, the city is still bustling and rushed, and the people are still living their own lives according to the inertia of life.

But, underneath this apparent calm, an undercurrent was surging, churning, and crashing against the rock walls of the underground river with a deafening sound.

In the living room of Forlì Hills, it is as warm as spring. An incense sticks silently by the wall.

Barbara huddles a white Persian cat and curls up lazily on the couch. The jade-white hand gently stroked the cat's body. Under her caresse, the Persian cat squinted pleasantly with a pair of blue jewel-like eyes, only occasionally when she opened the slit, a fine light flashed.

"Hastings has been in control of the Filan military for thirty years, and has countless loyal followers..."":

Hecker took the coffee from one of the twin sisters and said to Liver, who was standing by the fireplace, "Once he gives the order, it will be difficult for us to find out anything. However, it is certain that the bandit fleet has passed through the Alpha-21 public system and arrived in the Al-Aqsa system. Li Fo paced around the room with his hands behind his back, his face lines as hard as iron, without the slightest expression.

"Also, I heard a message." Heckel's cold triangular eyes looked like a poisonous snake ready to launch the final blow: "It is said that the exercise is the defeat of the 32nd Army. The line of the asteroid belt they defended was broken through by the bandits in less than two hours. ”

Heckel's words made Liveror stop abruptly. Barbara, who had been lazily petting the white cat, also turned her head. When the eyes of the brother and sister met, they both saw the awe-inspiring look in each other's eyes. "The bandit army..."" Li Fo half-squinted his eyes and muttered the name.

It seems that overnight, this ragtag army has become the star of the center of the stage. The support of Hastings, the cooperation of the Republic of Chakna, coupled with their series of achievements in the Longbow System and the Reske System, were so eye-catching that people dared not look at them for a while. It is hard to imagine that this army would have such a strong fighting force.

In the Longbow system, it was Duke Humphrey and his two Elephant-class fleets that lost to them. In Lei Feng Xing, it was the three hundred adjudicators who lost to them. And now, the unbreakable defense line of the Manxia Corridor in the minds of all the Fei Yang generals has been easily pierced by them.

What kind of army is this! In the hands of the fat man of Nalelei, what kind of power does he have?

Clifford and Barbara had heart palpitations.

The fat man's simple bun face, as soon as they came to mind, they had a feeling of being on their backs.

Kill this guy! Kill this guy no matter what! This thought grew rapidly in the bottom of my heart and could not be erased. Between them and the fat man, there is already a common hatred.

Not to mention the tragedy 20 years ago, the two sides have long been placed in an incessant position. Just talking about the entanglement between the Nadmik dynasty and this fat man over the years is enough to make people sigh at the trick of fate.

In Gacharin, it was this fat man who, at the last moment, made the plan that Philip, a member of the royal side branch, spend a lifetime making, fall short.

In the Freeport of Mars, it was also this fat man who made another royal family member next to him, Selwall, then the president of the Northern Business Alliance, who was defeated and captured in the good situation of unifying Mars.

Originally, Barbara also wanted to buy and use this guy. But who knows, in the end, "it was he who stabbed Fleischer fifty-six times and killed Friedrich!" If this fat man doesn't die for a day, Lever and Barbara won't be at peace for a day.

God knows what this fat man who created the current bandit army with a single destroyer will do in the future!

The Nademik dynasty, and this fat man, are not compatible at all!

Now, the presidential election has reached its final moment.

In the past few days, Dawson's lead has been consolidating, whether it is Perez or Zhao Xi, as soon as they stopped canvassing propaganda and canceled speeches, the momentum immediately subsided.

In three days, it will be voting day for the presidential election.

As long as this situation is maintained, the presidential candidate will be irreversible!

Li Fo walked quickly to the desk, threw a pen with his own hands, and wrote down an invitation. His handwriting is in Qing Yajun

There is a kind of hardness that is characteristic of a military man in the show. Writing almost in one stroke, he put down his pen and handed the invitation to Heckel. His eyes flashed like a fierce tiger that chooses people and devours them. This is an invitation. It's also a talisman! "Whew..."Whew...""

After the last movement, the fat man collapsed limply on the floor of the gravity room, his eyes staring at the ceiling without blinking, his tongue sticking out, and gasping for air like a dog. The gravity chamber's gravity amplification has been increased by a factor of five.

Even if his physical fitness is two or three times that of ordinary people. It's still a bit unbearable. Every cell seems to be squeezed, and even the brain doesn't want to move more. It's like being raped. The fat man thought bitterly.

After a while, he slammed a carp, got up and turned off the gravity enhancer, opened the gravity cabin door, and walked out. In the room, Margaret and Ann greeted them with concern.

"How?" Margaret wiped the fat man's sweat with a towel in distress. I don't understand why the fat man didn't do anything during the time after the exercise, just desperately trained his hand-to-hand combat and mecha control hand speed in the gravity cabin. Anzi handed the water cup in his hand to the fat man. Although she didn't speak, her watery eyes were full of anticipation and distress. She knew that the last time the fat man broke through with his hand speed had to be traced back to when he was chased and killed by Reinhardt.

And after such a long time, the fat man has been struggling desperately for the Lelei 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 of a commander.

However, the fat man was different from the other commanders. He seems to have been born to charge the front line! The hand speed of seventy-three movements, in the eyes of other mecha warriors, is already the pinnacle of this world. But for fat people, it is far from enough.

Especially when he met Reinhardt again in Leifeng Star, the opponent's hand speed of more than 80 movements per second, and the pressure like the top of Mount Tai finally made him vigilant.

This vigilance, in front of the purple mecha he encountered that night when he made trouble in Heidelfield, turned into a sense of crisis that made his hair stand on end. The bandit army is growing, and so are the opponents. And he is standing still.

If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Now, he's going to push his limits!

"It feels like there's been a breakthrough." The fat man smiled innocently, walked to the mecha simulation cabin on the side of the gravity cabin and sat down, and looked intently at the universal joystick and virtual keyboard in front of the analog computer. ***！ The 55th Hand Speed Test!

The fat man gritted his teeth, held the universal control lever with his left hand and suddenly turned the engine to the first level, then made a circle, and clicked the virtual keyboard with his right hand at the same time.

Point fingers, flower fingers, sprinkle fingers, roll fingers, flick fingers, fly fingers. "_The five fingers of the right hand have turned into a sword shadow that can't even keep up with the eyes, and all movements rely only on conditioned reflexes.

Margaret and An Lei looked nervously at the light curtain. Even when the door of the room was pushed open, Fang Xiang walked in with a document and didn't know. On the analog computer, a red mecha is speeding through a rugged valley.

Countless virtual opponents who met each other exploded like bombs at the feet of the red phantom fist that rushed forward in the Channel, and fragments flew all over the sky.

The fat man gritted his teeth, and the flesh on his face was trembling wildly. A pair of eyes, wider than a cow. The gaping nostrils were full of heavy wheezing

The mechs poured along the valley, moving left and right, high and low.

A huge rock stood in front of you.

At the moment when the low-altitude mecha was about to hit the rock, it quickly attacked three punches and two legs, smashing the two intercepting mecha into fragments that disappeared from the light curtain, and then rose from the ground like a rocket.

The red figure paused slightly in the air, the auxiliary thruster on its back suddenly flipped up, and two blue lights shot out from the jet port, and the entire mecha crashed into the ground in front of it like an air-to-ground missile.

With a bang, an interceptor? He was knocked into the air, and before he could hit the ground, the ghostly red phantom swept past him, changing in the air, his legs like whips, and kicked the other two mechs to pieces. Margaret and An Lei were only fascinated by it.

When the crashed mecha flew into the air and fell to the ground, turning into a point of light that dissipated on the screen at the same time as the two neodymium mechs behind it, the red mecha had already rushed out of the canyon. At the same time, a piece of data is quickly frozen in the upper right corner of the screen. "Seventy-five moves!"

Margaret, An Lei and Fang Xiang couldn't believe it, and they couldn't help but cry out in surprise for a while. However, their cries stopped abruptly..."The light of the virtual screen was flying and spinning. The music played, and a seductive moan came that made people blush.

Moments later, a record-breaking image appeared on the screen. It was a beautiful girl who was in the fireworks in the sky, swaying her breasts and fat buttocks, scratching her head, "Two shy blushes flew on the dead fat man's face, and tears welled up in his eyes.

,I still remember the previous arcade machine.,The one that played billiards.,~"-Feed countless coins.,When I saw the clearance picture.,It's really tearful.。