Chapter 78: Inside and Outside Heaven

"I don't think it's a good idea to get involved in the struggle now, Sergeant." In the communication light curtain in the center of the room, Li Fo's three-dimensional image was life-size, glowing with blue light.

At this moment, he was on a battleship flying to Heidfield from the Republic of Lane. That battleship was the place where he had spent the longest time in recent months.

The Lane Theater is currently raging with war, and Feiyang's domestic battle has reached its most critical moment. No matter which side has a major change, his many years of planning will be reduced to ashes. Fortunately, I still have my sister Barbara in Feiyang.

For this sister who was lying on the bed in her nightgown, receiving a massage from a pair of twins, Li Fu was always doting on her, but also a little in awe.

Barbara probably knew nothing about the military. However, she is a genius in management and struggle.

She has a keen eye and is very good at seizing opportunities. To win over, to divide, to attack, to act decisively. Under her management, the current Li Fu Group has become a huge organization with intertwined interests. In the past ten years, she has experienced countless setbacks and dangers, but she has become the ultimate winner every time.

Li Fu never interfered with Barbara's decisions. On the one hand, it is because of his own image needs, and on the other hand, it is also because of his absolute trust in Barbara. But this time, Li Fu was a little uneasy.

Hastings's reaction was completely beyond his expectation. He was unable to make an accurate judgment on the intentions of the military god who had ruled this country for thirty years in a short period of time. "Oh?" Barbara lazily uttered a syllable from her throat, supported her upper body with her arms, and her long water-like hair fell down her shoulders.

"Then, my dear brother, do you think we should retreat when our beloved Lord Military God takes action to establish his power, let our allies down, and push the neutrals who are watching towards them?"

"No, but we should think of a more secure way." Li Fu frowned and paced back and forth: "The thing happened so suddenly, we can't get involved so easily." "We need to be more decisive!" "Barbara waved her hand decisively, and while emphasizing her tone, she asked the twins to stop massaging.

She pulled up the collar of her nightgown, stepped out of bed, and picked up the black tea on the coffee table. Her slender body turned her back to Li Fo, looking weak and charming under the soft light of the room. However, her tone of voice was much tougher than her cute body.

"The situation in Feiyang is originally under our control. In just ten days, everything will be settled. By then, all families will stand on our side with knowledge.

With Hastings' body, it is impossible to compete with us who control the presidential palace. It only takes a moment and he will be defeated in silence. "

"If I were him, I would take action at this time!" Barbara turned around suddenly, with a pair of piercing phoenix eyes, cold light overflowing: "I will try my best to fight to the death, and use the most direct way to show my The power of power. Reversing the situation before the presidential election begins, catching enemies who think I will adopt a more stable and gentle way of fighting unprepared. For Margaret, build a country that will remain in order after my death!" Li Fo stopped. He stopped walking and stared at his sister. Listen to her calmly speak out in that charming voice.

"This is Hastings. If he doesn't do this, I will be surprised." Baobala walked to the three-dimensional image of Li Fu, and placed a slender and dexterous hand as smooth as jade on Li Fu's face. He brushed up: "This is the most direct competition, and it is also a challenge. We have no other choice but to accept the challenge!"

"Only by defeating their challenge can we make our allies stand firmly on our side and let those outsiders know that a new era has arrived. Even if we cannot win, we must take action, otherwise, Things may change in the presidential election ten days later!" The room went silent, and the brother and sister stared at each other. "Okay." Li Fu nodded, showing a loving look: "Are you sure?" "I have asked Friedrich to meet that fat man Le Lei. He will make an offer that is hard to refuse. .”

Barbara looked at Li Fu's livid face and chuckled: "I know you don't like him. To be honest, I'm afraid that only one of our relatives will like him. However, sometimes, temptation, That is the devil’s strongest power.”

Barbara turned around and walked to the bed. The watery silk nightgown slipped gently, revealing her proud and delicate body in underwear. A pair of twins had already scooped up clothes and came over to change her clothes. "Also dispatched at the same time were Fleher and our most elite guards.

When Friedrich and Fatty are negotiating, there will be a fierce fight outside. I believe that Fleischer and our guards will not let us down. No matter how the negotiations go, Friedrich's presence will reassure our allies and those who are neutral. "

She put on her clothes, turned around, and winked playfully at Li Fu: "Look, this is the first time I have played an image full of justice and rescued hostages. It's fun, isn't it?" "So, I had no choice but to surrender at that time. But fortunately, for me, that was a common occurrence.

In the bustling Devil's Paradise Nightclub, Fatty was frothing at the mouth among the crowd: "When I walked into the command mecha, I found that the guy made a mistake. He seemed to have fewer people to guard me, so, I was impulsive. I didn't expect them to be so careless. Really." Ren Yi let out a burst of laughter. David, McCarthy, Gillian and the hundreds of invited children of Pei Yang's high-ranking officials have been completely fascinated by the fat man's story about the Battle of Canglang Star. They had heard that this guy saved the old Marshal Li Cunxin of Chakna and turned the tide of the Canglang Star war.

But few people paid serious attention to it. In fact, there were not many reports and insider information at that time. Listening to Fatty talk about it now, it felt very thrilling.

Not many people here have been to the battlefield, and their understanding of the wars that occurred in this era is limited to TV news and some insider information that they can access due to their status.

And when a lieutenant general who actually came off the battlefield and had a series of legendary achievements told how his spaceship fell into the Canglang planet, how he defeated the enemy with less than a company of infantry on the position, and how he captured the mecha and fought thousands of miles away, When he led the troops to break through the blockade and finally won a great victory, it was so exciting to hear it.

Especially among these children, many of them have been bullied or even humiliated by Miller. If it weren't for the fear of harming the family, they would have wanted to fight Miller desperately.

But now, the thing they most wanted to do but didn't dare to do was done by this fat man. He easily broke Miller's neck and killed the shameful scum in front of everyone. Not only that, but at this moment, outside the gate of Devil's Paradise, there are also Miller's companions and lackeys standing for punishment. What a pleasure it is!

Although Margaret stated from the beginning that everyone can contact the family at will or leave at will. However, except for a few timid ones, most of them stayed.

In addition to the nature of young people who like excitement, it is also because the family really needs someone who can observe the situation closely and make judgments on this night. Many of these young people present are family heirs, and many are just ordinary children.

However, no matter what their status is, when they are young, they all have a burning heart that wants to shine.

Everyone knows the importance of this night. From the calls their elders made to them, they could hear the deliberately slow, loving and encouraging tone.

If you can make a correct judgment and contribute to the family in tonight's struggle and the ensuing sect, it will definitely be a feat that will make other children of the family jealous!

Besides, the fat man in front of him didn't seem as ferocious as when he killed Miller.

His honest appearance, his proud expression when he boasted, and his kind and approachable attitude all made people involuntarily fall in love with him. From his narration, everyone knows that war is so cruel and so magnificent.

A general from a small country who was able to survive in the cracks between the sieges of several major empires in Western York until now, even if he just casually talks about things on the battlefield, it is enough to attract everyone's interest. What's more, this guy is the dual hero of the Lele Federation and the Chakna Republic. Under his command, "there is also a super mecha god of war who can defeat the Judge!"

"Can you tell me about the judges?" Gillian looked at the fat man with bright eyes and said excitedly: "How fast are their hands? Are they really that powerful?"

"They don't rely on hand speed." The fat man took a sip of wine, put down the cup and said, "Their brains have been modified and can communicate directly with the mecha's control computer. This is thought control that has appeared in history. However, After they modify the brain, there will be no brain damage. As for hand speed, based on our experience with them, the average conversion is about sixty-five moves, and high-level ones will be as high as eighty moves." "Wow! "The crowd burst into exclamations, and the young people looked at each other, unable to believe that this was true. .

In this era of mechas, there are countless engineering mechas, loading and unloading mechas, rescue mechas, medical mechas, combat mechas, as well as competition mechas used for competition and privately owned private mechas. After training, even an eight-year-old child can pilot a mecha.

However, there are only a few who can become a mecha warrior, have a hand speed of more than fifteen movements per second, and can complete a series of tactical actions instantly on the battlefield. This is why armored troops will always be smaller than mechanized infantry.

Not only because mechas are expensive to build and require a lot of resources, but also because cultivating a mecha warrior is really not an easy task. These young people present are far more knowledgeable about mecha warriors than ordinary civilians.

There may be several level nine mecha warriors within their family. Among the armies that can be reached, they have also seen the emergence of powerful guys with hand speeds exceeding fifty-five or even sixty movements in the past two years.

However, who could have imagined that those transformers in Xiyue could already reach the hand speed standard of more than 80 movements per second. Is that human being? !

What’s even more unbelievable is that if these judges are so powerful, what kind of level should the bandit mecha warriors who defeated them be like?

"Transforming the brain?" Gillian asked in horror: "Have their brains become like machines?"

The fat man nodded, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and then disappeared, unable to catch it. While thinking about it, he said: "We have captured many adjudicators. The first one was captured in Mars, and we are currently studying them." "What is the average hand company of bandit pilots?" Ji Leanne asked.

The fat man's words were a blow to her confidence. You know, her hand speed has just exceeded fifty moves, and she is already complacent. At least in this circle, few people are her opponents. But in front of the judge, he was like a chicken to be slaughtered, let alone compared with the bandit army. Although judging from the information learned through various channels, Fatty did not lie. But Jillian still found it unacceptable. She always thought those legends! It's just a legend. "If we look at the average hand speed of the thirty armored divisions of the bandit army,_→" The fat man picked up the wine glass and shook it gently, with a trace of vanity on his eyebrows that was too proud to hide. Margaret and An Lei looked at each other and smiled. They knew that Fatty was about to drop the first bomb.

In a breathless silence, the fat man said lightly: "About fifty-five moves on average."

The bomb, as expected, exploded in the crowd. Everyone was stunned, and the expressions on their faces were as wonderful as they could be.

If the fat man said that he had a company, or even a battalion, or a regiment of mecha warriors with an average hand speed of fifty-five moves, everyone would accept it. But now, what do you hear?

The bandit army consisted of thirty armored divisions, with an average hand speed of fifty-five moves! Does that mean that in this guy's hands, there are more than 189,000 people*? Mecha warrior? ! God, is this possible? David, McCarthy and others quickly set their sights on Margaret. Margaret smiled and nodded.

Who can understand the bandits' family background better than her? If Fatty searched the entire planet with the Mars Freeport scooped up by a destroyer, and could not find 20,000 mecha warriors with hand speeds exceeding 50 movements, then as these techniques have been practiced since childhood, Private mechas joined the bandit army and received training in mecha martial arts and core techniques from Fatty. Their growth rate can only be described as astonishing. It turned out that they were just standing on the hillside of a hill, climbing up.

And now, they were standing on another mountaintop that they had never imagined. Just getting started, you have already entered another realm! Fatty’s data is partly bragging.

However, even without an average hand speed of fifty-five moves, there are countless level nine warriors in the bandit army who exceed fifty moves. If a few more months pass, the fat man's bragging will cease to be bragging. But a hard fact. This is the confidence of the bandits!

Seeing Margaret nodding, everyone took a breath, and an uncontrollable noise suddenly broke out.

In surprise, Jillian said to the fat man: "I don't believe it. What about you? What's your hand speed?"

The fat man looked ashamed: "Only seventy-three movements per second. In the past two years, the mecha has been touched less and the training time is not enough. There has been no progress." Seventy-three movements? ! Jillian was going crazy. She grabbed the fat man's arm and said, "You lied." Do you want to bet? "The fat man glared. "What are you betting on? "Jillian asked without hesitation. "Bet on the attitude of the Edwards family. "Margaret on the side suddenly said. The crowd suddenly fell silent. Gillian suddenly turned her head to look at Margaret and didn't speak for a long time.

After a moment, Gilito nodded and said seriously: "I don't care what happens tonight. However, if what General Tian said is true, then I think that even if I don't bet, the Edwards family will make the same choice. I bet, and besides the Edwards family, I also bet on the Li family, the Ron family, and the Franklin family!"

There was a commotion in the crowd. Everyone knew that the other families mentioned by Gillian had always been in the same boat as the Edwards family. "And the McCarthy family." McCarthy, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted.

Seeing everyone looking at him in surprise, McCarthy shrugged slightly and said calmly: "Although I personally prefer soldiers with strict discipline, but as a family, there seems to be no other choice. Besides, in my opinion, LeRay The Federation and the bandits are more worthy of my respect. At least they are better than those with Miller!" Shen ■ hit the mark, Fatty and McCarthy looked at each other and nodded slightly. "There are no mechas here, but we can prove it in another way," Fatty said to Jillian, "Have you ever played coin training?" "Of course!" Jillian said.

Coin training is the basic training for mecha warriors to train their finger dexterity. In the modern era of genetic optimization and selection, the potential of the human body is many times higher than that of the ancient earth era. The powerful mecha warrior can control the rotation of five coins at the same time between the fingers of one hand. Jillian herself can control six. "Who has coins?" the fat man asked. Soon, a waiter scooped up a box of coins.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the fat man scooped out the coins one by one and placed them on the wooden table. Five coins, ten coins, fifteen coins each”

As more and more coins were placed, everyone became more and more confused. When they saw the twentieth coin on the table, everyone's eyes widened. Could it be that the fat man can control twenty coins?

How can this be ! You know, a whole twenty coins, even if they don't move, can't be put down in your hand!

Everyone silently looked at the twenty coins neatly arranged on the table. Anyone who has been in contact with a combat mecha knows that the arrangement of these twenty coins is exactly the same as the arrangement of area a of the mecha's virtual keyboard. Same. That area is the basic action command area of ​​the mecha. The fat man put his left hand on the edge of the table, smiled slightly, and quickly swiped the coins with his right hand.

The neatly arranged coins were touched by the tip of his index finger so fast that they were almost invisible. With a word of his middle finger, they rolled and flew up. Under the light, they looked like flying elves.

Everyone was shocked by Fatty's preparation. You know, even if you use two fingers to scoop up the coins flat on the table, sometimes it will be difficult, let alone clicking the edge with your fingers and "throwing them!" How fast the hand speed and how precise the technique is required? However, this It’s just the beginning!

A total of twenty coins flew into the air one after another. When the last coin was bounced, the first one had already begun to fall. The fat man's fat hands were already waiting below.

One, two, three coins fell between his fingers and began to roll with the movement of his fingers, from the chasing finger to the ruthless finger. When the coin rolled between his thumb and forefinger, the fat man flicked it with his thumb, and the coin flew up again.

Ten coins, eleven coins, twelve coins..." A total of twenty coins, like two rows of soldiers, jumped between the fingers of the fat man's right hand as fast as a phantom, rolling in the air "without any disorder. .

At this time, there was no need for a hand speed detector or a mecha. Everyone knew that Fatty's hand speed definitely exceeded 70 movements per second!

The entire nightclub hall was silent for a moment. The waiters stopped walking, the singers stopped singing, and the bands put down their guitars. Everyone looked stupidly at the flying silver-white elves. Dazzled!

When the fat man stopped and let the coins in his hand clink on the table, everyone was still a little bit stunned.

David, McCarthy and others stared blankly at the fat man, Margaret, who looked calm beside him, and the beautiful girl named An Lei. They suddenly looked at each other, and a terrifying thought flashed through their minds.

Many people know that it is absolutely impossible for troops above the company level to appear in the central city. As everyone knows, the bandit army brought back twenty-one horizontal mechas. If these twenty-one armors are arranged around Alaska Space City. .........Who can break through? !

A champagne-colored luxury flying car, escorted by four modified mechas, flew along the highway toward Ninth Street. .

The mecha is the latest twelfth generation [Thunder] mecha. Although it is not as good as the bandits' [Rampage], this prototype mecha is still much more advanced than the eleventh generation [Long Knife].

Because within the city, except for special forces, ordinary mechas are not allowed to carry large-scale attack weapons. Therefore, these mechas have removed their conspicuous energy cannons. Only the missile launchers and retractable energy machine guns are still retained in the hidden parts under the external armor.

Friedrich leaned on the back of the car seat and looked thoughtfully at the space cities in the distance. What happened tonight was somewhat unexpected.

Although Barbara knew that Hastings would take relatively violent actions when she got the news in the afternoon, Friedrich did not expect that the fat man from the Leray Federation would kill Miller brazenly! That was the eldest son and grandson of the Miller family! Judging from this point alone, there is no possibility of cooperation between the two parties!

However, Barbara still needs to go to the devil's paradise by herself. Even if she has conflicts with the Miller family, she still wants to win over the fat man. Is it because of the bandits or because of her fear of the fat man?

No matter how fearful he is, he is still just a person. A body of flesh and blood! As long as the wings they arranged around them were cut off, he and Margaret would be just turtles in a jar!

Negotiation is not important.

His appearance was not so much about giving the fat man a choice as it was about showing the families in the dark.

The real key is on the outside. Battle around the highway, Alaska Space City and surrounding sniper spots! Miller and other families have already begun to take action, and Fleisher and the family guards have also come out. Perhaps, everything would have been over before he arrived at Devil's Paradise Space City! Driving, crossed a viaduct and entered the urban highway.

A police car roared towards the ninth block. Many streets in the central city have been closed and put under martial law by police in full force.

On the road, you can see them at any time - mechas and soldiers painted with the logo of the national security forces and the capital police force.

In front of these mechas and soldiers, this champagne-colored flying car and four thunder mechas seemed invisible, and no one even took a second look here.

The major forces are still competing. Before the victory or defeat is decided, their task is just to maintain order. "Moo." The communicator rang. Friedrich looked out the window and turned on his mobile phone. Fleischer's voice reached his ears. "I'm going to do it!" He closed the phone calmly and sighed softly.

Fleischer is good at everything except being ruthless and bloody. People who fall into his hands "usually can't even tell their appearance. Tonight, there will be rivers of blood!"

. To sum up, the updates this month are average, but I can finally ask for leave in time, and then keep updating when I don’t ask for leave. The previous writing was not good, I must admit. But after completing this series of foreshadowing, the rest will be very good, and I vow to work hard for it.

How far will the counterfeiting end? This is a question that every book lover wants to ask. I must say, I don’t know myself. Maybe two hundred thousand, maybe half a million. Anyway, I will carefully close the tail without leaving any regrets.

It has been three years, and during this last period, we worked hard together. In December, I want to compete for a monthly ticket! Please support me, brothers and sisters in the bandit army!

In addition, although I rarely say it, I still hope everyone knows that whether it is a reward, monthly ticket, or recommendation, I will keep it in mind. Last month, I saw the reward for sweet potato eggs. I never had the shame or chance to say it, so let’s just say thank you together today.

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