Counterfeit Hero

When these things, integrated with Fang Xiang’s own understanding and years of developed unique style, were presented one by one in front of Fatty by a genius-level academy top student like her, one can only imagine the impact it had on Fatty.

It can be said that this battle was like an alarm bell, reminding Fatty. It was also like a key, opening a door in his mind. The hundreds of battle cases that Russell had instilled in his brain, both conventional and unconventional tactics, started to churn and coalesce as if something had stirred them.

Fatty’s gaze left Fang Xiang and fell onto the real-time battle report sent back by the reconnaissance ship hidden in the Oasis Airspace.

On the virtual screen of the command platform, the image data in the report depicted scenes far more tragic than the main screen of the central control console of the {Holy Sword}.

Filling every inch of space in the frame were countless large and small debris. The large debris was burning in the leaking oxygen, while the densely packed small debris quietly floated in the universe. It was as if someone had scattered all sorts of trash on the surface of a lake.

In the distance, two fleets were slaughtering each other.

A fully orthodox warship combat mode—battleships’ barrage fire as the main attack method, high-speed destroyers and space fighters impacting the main formation of the enemy fleet, engaging in close combat. Meanwhile, cruisers conducted large-scale flank or penetrating group assaults.

Both commanders’ command skills were also fully unleashed in this orthodox showdown.

Russell once said that the more orthodox the battle, the greater the test of the commander’s command skills. It’s all well-trodden paths, mastering timing, deploying forces has almost reached a point where it could be done with closed eyes. It’s like this for their side, and the same for the enemy. Wanting to win, apart from luck, combat power, morale, etc., the most troublesome for a commander is to create and identify traps in this frontal confrontation!

The more open and straightforward it is, the more there are mysteries.

After just a few minutes, Fatty already saw Zhang Pengcheng and the enemy commander execute a few extremely exquisite offense and defense transitions. Both sides’ actions were very covert and extremely fast. Feigning east to strike west, luring the tiger from the mountain, shutting the door to catch the thief... like two martial arts masters sparring, various tactics emerged endlessly without stopping.

Fatty watched, absorbed, and comprehended eagerly. From time to time, he performed rapid synchronous simulations on the tactical computer.

As he watched, Fatty suddenly realized something was amiss.

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. Rushing before the end of the month, I want to say thank you to everyone. Rarely did I push for monthly votes and received such tremendous support from so many friends, and I’m really grateful. I’m clumsy, my writing is not good, and the quantity is also small. Without everyone’s kindness, it’s impossible for me to struggle to where I am now. No matter what rank I end up at, I’m already very happy. Actually, I’m just a disruptor.

Haha, to be honest, monthly votes really motivate a person. I’ve always been on the top six of the sci-fi monthly vote chart. Whether I take the overall chart prize is not important to me. However, I enjoy this feeling. Do you know, every morning, the first thing I do after waking up is to check how many more monthly votes I’ve gained.

If you’ve ever gamed and used plugins to hang up, haha, you should be able to understand this joy or disappointment.

Next month, I will strive harder. I am reading all the suggestions and opinions from book friends. I will pay special attention to the balance of plot progression and description. Please continue to support me as always.

Also, I earnestly ask all book friends, after reading this chapter, to give me your recommendation votes. It’s been a long time since I’ve made it to the homepage. I would like to take a stroll there.

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