Counterfeit Hero

During combat, three-quarters of the carrier fleet splits to form a high-speed destroyer fleet, while the remaining quarter of the carriers can support the space fighters returning for resupply.

Over twenty thousand space fighters.......

The thought of this overwhelming swarm of fighters charging into the core of the enemy fleet made Matt shiver.

The convoy had already disappeared at the distant street corner.

Under the gaze of the company executives, Matt suddenly turned and dashed into the building.

In ten years, he had never been so excited, so full of energy!

The funding issue is not a major problem. The strength of Meteor Company and Fulong Sword Company, the orders for the new Twelfth Generation Mecha, the support from Hastings and the entire Chuckna..... producing twenty space carriers within two months is absolutely feasible!

The only concern is the increasingly scarce resources. He should go see Lord Hastings; the appearance of this type of carrier and construction method is not just about making Meteor Company the top arms dealer or avenging Martin Company. It’s a strategic advantage; it could even change the entire situation!

All worries about Leefer have completely vanished at this point.

Within a year, as long as five such secret fleets can be created, if anyone crashes into them unprepared, it can be summed up in one word.

Death!

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Weary, Barbara rubbed her temples and cast her gaze down at the rapidly diminishing Hanjing below the spaceship.

The blue sky, like an invisible umbrella, silently split open. After the spaceship ascended, it closed again. As far as the eye could see, the energy shield continuously sealed shut, and ship after ship, both large and small, passed through the atmosphere heading into space.

The sky ultimately transformed into a blue tent among towering mountains, with ridges and lakes gathering towards the center from beyond the horizon. Chuckna Star was shrinking rapidly.

Reflecting on the dismissive attitude of military forces and governments worldwide, Barbara knew she had completely lost to that Fatty under the blue sky this time.

However, the war had not ended because of this.

On the contrary, now is just the beginning.

A handsome and elegant middle-aged man smiled as he approached and sat beside Barbara. He gently placed a hand on Barbara’s smooth and beautiful thigh.

Barbara watched the window without blinking and said coolly, "If you don’t remove your hand, not only will you fail to become President Feiyang, but you’ll be thrown down from thirty thousand meters high until you hit the ground......"

Barbara turned to look at the middle-aged man, her alluring phoenix eyes gently sweeping over him, "If, under such circumstance, you still survive, you can touch wherever you like."

The middle-aged man, like he had seen a ghost, quickly pulled back his hand, the smile on his face turning extremely rigid.

He couldn’t understand why the woman who had snuggled up to him last night with such charm had suddenly become so spine-chilling.

He stood up, walked through the luxurious cabin, and entered his private room.

As soon as he entered, several advisors and assistants surrounded him.

In the bustling room, a large team was working busily around him. Everyone was fully committed, as if preparing for an unprecedented battle.

The middle-aged man’s smile became much more relaxed.

Everyone revolved around him; here, he was the core.

He conversed rapidly with assistants while flipping through documents, striding towards the camera position in the room.

Only the image consultant by his side, dressing him in his suit, noticed that for some reason his vest had been soaked with sweat.

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