Counterfeit Hero

"Good cabbage has been snatched by a pig!"

This was the collective sentiment of all the men at Hanjing No.2 International Airport.

A few minutes ago, a shuttle loaded with Gazalin soldiers who had just arrived landed on the A1 tarmac of No.2 Airport within the white energy halo of the Sky Tower.

The shuttle door opened, and a graceful female Major General from Gazalin descended the automatic gangway.

Initially, the group of officers who went to welcome her didn’t notice due to the distance. The officers from various countries were still quietly chatting, discussing Gazalin, a country that was once adversarial, along with the great generals Russell, Gordon, and Hailig. They laughed softly while talking about the Mythical Army of Gazalin and the Emperor who had been captured.

However, as the woman approached with her graceful demeanor, the buzzing discussions grew quieter until they were inaudible.

One by one, the officers turned their heads, their gazes solidifying. They stared dumbfoundedly at the beautiful female Major General of Gazalin, their mouths opening wider and wider.

Among the officers present, the lowest rank was Lieutenant Colonel.

Their status ensured that they were surrounded by various beautiful women in their lives. Usually, they considered themselves quite resistant to beauty. But upon seeing this beautiful Major General from Gazalin, they suddenly realized that the beauties they had been proudly surrounded by were nothing more than soulless inflatable dolls.

True beauty, it turns out, is not just a pretty face and a good figure.

The woman before them was so graceful and otherworldly. It was an innate elegance. No matter where she was, like a magnet, she naturally attracted everyone’s gaze.

There was no enchanting smile, no seductive glances... just a beauty so intoxicating, so clean and pure.

Surrounded by twenty strong and skilled officers, she walked with elegance. As the light sound of her high heels echoed, her devilishly curvaceous body swayed gently, with a rhythm and tempo that could make hearts race.

As her devastatingly beautiful face drew closer, the unmarried men among the Chuckna officers and Allied Generals instinctively straightened their uniforms and tidied their appearance.

At that moment, their feelings became incredibly conflicted.

They hoped her gaze would fall on them, yet feared it would. They fantasized about falling in love at first sight with her and winning her favor, yet felt covered in dust and mud, so self-conscious that they wanted to flee. Afraid that speaking to her or being looked at by her would taint her.

Various thoughts emerged in their minds, erupting like sparks from crossed currents, and the world before them seemed to be destroyed.

Fatty, named Tian Xingjian, strode forward.

As he opened his arms, all the officers from various countries present went crazy. Everyone was stunned by Fatty, dazed inside and out. Some covered their faces, some painfully averted their gaze, thinking a toad was trying to eat swan meat. Such a celestial beauty, could she really be approached by someone like this Fatty?

However, what happened next made everyone present understand what being struck by lightning felt like.

They watched as the delicate body rushed into Fatty’s embrace. They watched her press her soft pink lips, as fragrant as flowers, against Fatty’s lips.

The world turned pitch black.

The first shuttle, the second shuttle...

No one knew how they got through the following period.

The officers mechanically represented their countries, greeting and offering respects to the Gazalin allies. Afterwards, some didn’t even remember what Gordon and Hailig, the twin pillars of Gazalin they most wanted to see, actually looked like.

Watching the woman named Bonnie, nestling beside Fatty like a bird, everyone felt that life was simply unbearable.

One glance, and it was stimulating.

"Did you miss me?" Fatty asked Bonnie mischievously.

"I did." Bonnie looked affectionately at Fatty, oblivious to the resentful stares around her. The past seemed to come rushing back. The storms she experienced with Fatty felt like they were only yesterday. As a traditional Gazalin woman, there was only the man before her, who had become part of her life.

"Where did you miss me?" Fatty naïvely opened his eyes wide, eagerly asking.

"You big fatty, you..." Bonnie bit her lip, her face reddened, driving those around nearly mad.

"Then let me change the question..." Fatty completely ignored Hastings, Li Cunxin, and the visiting Gordon and Hailig, squeezed Bonnie’s hand, "Which part did you miss about me?"

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"Tony..." Hastings, with a stern face, pointed at a young officer in a black uniform with golden trim and said to Fatty, "Phantom First Fleet Commander, Maggie’s cousin."

The young officer with a baby face gave Fatty a gentle smile.

Fatty shook hands with Tony, his face full of respect.

Old man is upset, it’s better not to provoke him right now.

The military transport Mecha, in highway travel mode, sped along the high-speed corridor toward the Alliance Base. The scenery outside the Mecha’s window was quickly left behind.

In the bright and spacious cabin, several staff members and warriors were busy at the electronic and control systems. On the nearby seats, Li Cunxin, Gordon, and Hailig were chatting. Bernadotte was discussing in hushed tones with Fei Ouwen, Blatt, and others around the electronic map about the latest battle reports just sent back from the front.