Different dimension game

"Oh, that's the only way to do it."

These Taoists are cruel and merciless, naturally there is a reason...

Because doing evil can bring benefits, the most intuitive benefit of cooperating with evil gods is the increase in lifespan and the increasing perfection of Taoism.

They themselves are just local unknowns, no matter in terms of qualifications or connections, they are not ranked in the Kunlun lineage, otherwise how could they come to this marginal place?

Nowadays, being able to control yellow turban warriors and mobilize bloodthirsty mosquitoes is all brought about by the "Wu Ming Shu Shu".

Regardless of evil gods or righteous gods, they will always bring some benefits to believers.

"Nowadays, the mountain and sea world is in chaos. Instead of taking advantage of other evil gods, it's better to take advantage of ourselves."

"What Wang Tianshi said is true!"

While these Taoists were galloping on horseback, they didn't have the slightest worry that the more than two thousand bloodthirsty mosquitoes would be defeated.

Because those things come from the gift of "No Life", they are another war weapon of a floating mountain, a powerful weapon that can overthrow a small dynasty!

Suddenly, these people heard the screams of mosquitoes behind them, "squeak" - as if something was burnt.

Wang Tianshi turned his head quickly, and was stunned to see that a huge tongue of flame was burning the black "bloodthirsty mosquitoes"!This frenzied tongue of fire is actually a full hundred meters high, like a giant dragon spewing out rolling thunder from its throat, constantly attacking the mosquito swarm.

Even more than one, there are as many as four fire dragons!

The "Bloodthirsty Mosquito" is not afraid of death, and has no wisdom. It just keeps charging in the direction of the fire dragon, like moths rushing to a flame. Large groups of fireballs, like meteors, burst from the sky. down.

The "Bloodthirsty Mosquito" who pinned great hopes was directly burned to death!

"What is this?!"

After seeing those "fire dragons", Wang Tianshi felt a "thump" in his heart, feeling a strong sense of crisis.

However, at this moment, they had already resorted to all means, and they had no more trump cards. Apart from secretly praying for the combat power of the "Bloodthirsty Mosquito", they were helpless and could only continue to ride their horses and flee.

"Where did these flamethrowers come from? Could it be...they also came from another floating mountain?"

"How could there be such a weapon in a small Qingshi town?"

"Dead, someone died at last, I can't bite you to death!" Several other Taoists cursed viciously.

But obviously, the ignorant bloodthirsty mosquito was severely restrained by the huge flame. Although several people were bitten to death, they could do nothing to the fire dragon.

The mosquito army is gone.

"Retreat, let's retreat back to the city!"

"Don't look, retreat quickly."

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This brutal war between humans and mosquitoes lasted for half an hour.

In the end, the last vicious mosquito was burned to ashes.

The battlefield was filled with scorching heat, clouds of water vapor, and charred charcoal everywhere on the ground, and even some of the surrounding rice fields were burned.

Fortunately, there was water in the rice fields, and the fire did not spread on a large scale.

And the tense heartstrings of the soldiers gradually relaxed, as if they had lost their strength. Several younger soldiers sat down on the cold turtle back of the turtle mother.

But soon, they forced themselves to stand up again, because the current environment is not safe, and letting down their vigilance rashly will only threaten their lives.

"Report, the enemy saw that the situation was not good, and ran away on horseback!"

"The monk can't run away from the temple if he can run. Organize the battlefield, treat the wounded, and collect statistics."

Although Qingshi Town used the correct battle plan, the war is cruel. After all, a few high-speed flying mosquitoes broke through the flames and bit the soldiers on the turtle's back.

The mouthparts of these mosquitoes are highly poisonous, as long as they are bitten lightly, they will be unconscious or die suddenly!

Therefore, the corpses on the turtle's back are all flesh and blood molds, like swollen balloons, and pus is continuously flowing out of the broken holes.The tragedy of death made the soldiers feel sad and mourn in silence.

This is land reclamation!

It's not a play house, it's not an outing, it's not a drill, it's a wasteland in a different world where unknown, horror and death exist!

Everything is real!

Even though the soldiers who came here had made psychological preparations and wrote suicide notes beforehand, they still felt a little uncomfortable facing the death of their comrades-in-arms.

Even the rear of Qingshi Town was also attacked.Fortunately, there were not many mosquitoes gliding to the rear, and Master Qiuyuan was in charge, so the mosquitoes that came in were barely suppressed.

The command team in the rear is listening to the battlefield report.

"[-]% of the shells and bullets are used up, and the parts of the steam machine gun are too worn out and need maintenance and replacement."

"16 soldiers died on the battlefield, and 24 were unconscious. The militiamen in Qingshi Town also died more than 32 people, and 27 were unconscious... All the injured are being treated in the medical department, but the treatment is very difficult. big."

"Could it be...can't save everyone?"

"Yes. The organs in their bodies have completely failed, and a large number of blood replacements are required. The current simple medical methods cannot save them."

"If you send them back to the game training camp, a person needs [-] points, and there is no guarantee that they will be cured, and it is easy to leave sequelae."

One hundred points per person!

The funds in hand are simply not enough.

"Is there not enough money?"

This result... everyone was a little out of breath.

Even Comrade No. 24, who had just obtained the "giant puppet" and "mosquito specimen" and had a great desire for research, was silently speechless.

Although this was already the result of a great victory, people felt too uncomfortable watching the young man die.

Death is the most objective and cold fact.

The young soldiers, who had just been teleported over, experienced a war and were buried in this land, which made people feel a sense of loss.

It also reminds all the pioneers that this is not a game, and they are not the protagonists, and there is no chance of resurrection.

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Old Wang flew in the air, facing this tragic result, feeling gloomy.

Is this a big win?

Of course, seeing the loud cheers of the civilians in Qingshi Town, you can tell that this is already a great victory!

Facing the encirclement and suppression by the imperial army, only a population of less than three figures died. If it is not a big victory, what is it?

But for the wasteland reclamation team, the dead Li Qingshan is not counted for the time being, there are also dead... 16 soldiers who were teleported over, and the other 24 people are dying!

Equivalent to 20 points of illusory power!

Equivalent to 20 days of progress.

"What the hell mosquito, one bite will kill people alive."

Thinking of this, his heart ached violently.

These are all young people he bought with hard work and money, who wanted to make contributions in this land, but now they were bitten to death by mosquitoes for no reason.

"These people are master's treasures! What are you doing, they just died like this?"

The more Lao Wang thought about it, the angrier he became, he trembled with anger, he went crazy in the sky, and his whole body was not well.

He couldn't help but want to go off in person and slap those escaped Taoists to death.

"I'll bear it!" With great perseverance, Wang Hao resisted the desire to change the plot and maintained the coercion of Emperor Tian.

Suddenly I had an idea.

"Since it is already a great victory... I can modify a little bit of the facts without involving the result."

"Who made it impossible for this damn game to load the file. If it could be loaded, it would definitely save a lot of people from dying. I just used sl to make the result better."

In some games, it is indeed impossible to load files repeatedly.

However, it can be manually copied and archived!

If a game requires a lot of save/load operations to make the result better, for example, to open a treasure chest, you need to read the file hundreds of times before you can open it to a satisfactory result. In this case, wouldn't it be better to use a modifier to do it in one step?

After all, the end result is the same, it's just that reloading can take hours; modifiers only take seconds.

Lao Wang's heart was eager to move.

"I just edited it a little bit, because the result is really unacceptable. I feel unhappy after so many soldiers died.

"The most important thing in playing games is to be happy."

Wang Hao pondered for a moment: "Change the result to say that those mosquitoes just make people unconscious for a long time, not fatal..."

"The comatose wounded need someone to take care of them, and they can't be turned into combat power in a short while. Well, that's it, the price is acceptable!"

"By the way, those two thousand officers and soldiers were betrayed by Taoists and died terribly... also change it a little bit. Change it to... being sucked by mosquitoes for ten years."

In the world of dreams, all wishes come true.

Under the influence of this idea, a gust of wind blew by, and the corpses of the officers and soldiers who turned and fell on the wilderness miraculously regained their vitality, their flesh and blood began to grow, and their lost souls returned to their original state.

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Several militiamen who cleaned the battlefield and carried the corpses just happened to see the scene of the resurrection of the corpse with many bones exposed, and they were scared to death.

"Ah, look over there, it's moving." One of the less courageous militiamen yelled loudly and fled quickly.

"Fake corpse, run away, help!"

Even with a large wave of militiamen "crawling", they ran for their lives.

After a while, the group of people breathed a sigh of relief when they found that the corpse had not caught up.

A knowledgeable middle-aged man measured his breath on the "corpse"'s nose, felt the warm breath, and couldn't help screaming: "What a corpse, Chu San, this person is alive! He's not dead yet! "

This young man named Chu San turned around boldly, and he was indeed alive.

The middle-aged man felt the pulse of the other person: "This person is not dead yet... What's going on, how do I remember, his brains are bleeding out, is it an illusion?"

"I also remember that half of his brain is gone." Monk Zhang Er was puzzled by this group of people.

Checking the past one by one, I became more and more surprised, and even turned into panic on my face.

"Why... how come none of them died! One didn't die?"

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Seeing the startled expressions of these farmers, Wang Hao was extremely happy: "That's it, I won't modify anything else."

"I don't deal with people who escaped and lost their way. That's the main plot, so I'll play it slowly."

"It's good to have less people dying. Hehehe..."

The feeling of this modification is not generally good.Although Wang Hao likes hardcore games, he doesn't like to abuse himself. Happiness is the most important thing.

However, for the problem that visitors are easy to die, we really should think of another way. It is impossible to solve the problem by modifying the game every time.

"Is there any way to add some insurance to these land reclamation members?"

Look at those two big tortoises who used too much divine power and were listless. They also made great contributions in the war.

"This tortoise has a good fighting ability. In the battle, the mother of sores is brave and fearless. She takes the lead and can be promoted to 'Turtle Lieutenant'."

As if sensing something, Mother Sore raised her head again, looking left and right.

"The turtle spirit mother is timid, timid, and new here. Her official position should not be higher than that of the sore mother. She can only be a turtle second lieutenant."

It's just these two turtles, without more younger brothers, what should I do.

Anyway, he is a second lieutenant, a lieutenant, and he can be regarded as a petty officer. How can there be no soldiers?

Wang Hao pondered for a while, thinking of those century-old tortoises in the mouth of Hujin.

These old turtles are honest and responsible, living in the lake, they are unlikely to have done any evil things, and they are all candidates for recruitment.

The scene of the large-scale charge of "turtle soldiers and turtle generals" appeared in his mind, and Wang Hao couldn't help feeling amused in his heart. Could it be that the first step for Tianmen to go out of the world is to recruit "turtle soldiers and turtle generals" to form a reliable combat force? ?

"Hey, that's it, it's time to sleep well."

At this point in the planning, Wang Hao felt that this lucid dream was almost finished. His consciousness left the world of mountains and seas, entered a deeper dream, and fell asleep.