My players are so fierce

Chapter 1551 1548. Call of Duty: Alien War, Start!

"The left wing of the fifth floor of the Star Giant has been lost! Repeat, the left wing of the fifth floor has been lost! All the sentinels have died. We paid the casualties to kill the two big demons that rushed in, but there is an irreversible crack in the defense line, and the psionic energy of the Chaos Sea is pouring in!

We, the last servants, are setting up digital rate bombs. We want to turn this place into a no-man's land!

Before the fracture singularity disappears, no one should come to support!

Keep fighting! Brothers and sisters!

For victory! Keep fighting!!!"

The sad and decisive voice of the front-line captain Xu Gou echoed in the communication of Happy Stick, making General Bang clench his fist and hammer hard on the divinity bricks in front of him.

The fact that the players can issue such a report shows that the situation there is really irreparable. Two minutes later, the loud noise from below and the chaotic spread of chaotic psionic energy represent that the players did not fail at the last moment. They used their lives once every three days to fulfill their oath before the Star Decisive Battle.

The loss this time is not as simple as being offline for three days. The players who can be arranged in the Star Giant all have entities from other worlds. In addition, they are fighting here wearing the best equipment. The death of Xu Gou and his team members means that everyone will experience the double loss of spirit and property.

It is basically equivalent to working for nothing for the past few months. If the mentality is a little worse, I will probably cry when I lose the game helmet.

However, now Happy Stick has no time to consider Xu Gou's mental health. The situation of the Star Giant's defense line is already very bleak. The integrity of the wall built by the Mother Goddess of the Earth has dropped to less than 60%, and the fatal thing is that after almost three hours of a decisive battle like a meat grinder, the maturity of the Star Seed is still only more than 30%.

At this rate, they have to hold on to the Star Giant for at least four more hours before the moment of reshaping the Star.

But the problem is that with the current intensity of the battle, let alone four to five hours, Happy Stick and the Star Army Warriors can hold on for two hours. It is a favor from fate.

Let's not talk about the losses of the players.

The Sentinel warriors deployed on the Star Giant alone have lost more than 25 companies, which is equivalent to one-sixth of the total force of the Lady of Glory.

This is just the loss on the city wall. The combined losses of the key locations in the entire Broken Star Realm are enough to put pressure on the Sentinel Corps. However, the advantage of the Sentinel sisters is that their powerful forging ship Lady of Plenty stores several base numbers of Sentinel bodies. As long as the intellectual spark is copied, these steel elder sisters can return to the battlefield.

But the bad news is that Happy Stick has to wait for another two hours before the fierce Sentinels return here.

On the command platform at the highest point of the Star Giant, Brother Bang can see that a huge amount of chaotic impurities are thrown out of the giant every minute and every second. However, on the opposite side is the constantly beating Chaos Sea. Although it is an invisible concept, at the intersection of the Star Realm and the Subspace, even Happy Stick can feel the real existence of the invisible thing.

It was constantly devouring the remains of the Chaos that had been killed, and giving birth to new Chaos creatures in the next tidal surge.

Happy Stick felt like he was looking directly into the abyss.

"Snap"

He slapped himself on the head, sobering himself up from the temptation of Chaos, and turned back to shout to the Star Ranger behind him:

"Go to the rear and pass the order! Dispatch two Golden Gods to the city wall! After the fracture singularity disappears, General Kudel will lead the Star Army to follow the Golden Man assault and bring back the left wing of the fifth floor for me!"

"Yes!"

The Vampire Star Ranger behind him did not dare to delay, turned around and spread his wings and flew towards the firepower position behind him. That was also part of the Void Hill created by Mother Gaia at the border of the Star Realm, including the nine Callum Golden Gods and the giant war machines brought out by Murphy from the Creation Engine were all placed there.

They are responsible for delivering firepower now, but when the situation of the Star Giant enters a worse situation, these big guys will have to take on the responsibility of "physical charge".

"Fuck! Brother Bang! Two big demons and a group of Fallen Sentinels rushed into the atrium on the third floor of the Giant! Ms. Pinkie and her Paladin are trapped, send someone quickly! Fallen Sentinels have appeared! Tell the Sentinel sisters to stop slacking off and quickly deal with their evil twins!"

Che Che's screams represent that the "worse" situation in the plan has already occurred. The Fallen Sentinels finally entered the battlefield three hours after the start of the war, but before Happy Stick could convey the order, he heard a loud noise coming from above his head. He looked up in shock and saw that the side string of the Lady of Glory, which was cruising just above the Giant, was blown open with a big hole.

Several Fallen Sentinels' shuttles were patrolling around the explosion crack, and the Fallen Primarch Juliana could be seen standing on one of the shuttles.

That guy really didn't bring her Lady of Shame to the battlefield.

After capturing the Chief Tenk, she still wanted to seize the hunting patrol ship belonging to Ms. Erza. What a damn arrogant guy.

Happy Stick clenched his weapon and retracted his gaze. The Primarch of the Pious was in charge of the Lady of Glory, and Lord Murphy was also there. A fallen Primarch was not an unmanageable problem. The most important thing now was to hold his position.

"Commodore Fraser! Is there anything you need to deal with now?"

While mobilizing his reserve team to rush to the third-floor atrium of the Giant, Happy Stick connected to the communication of the Star Ranger Commander and said:

"There are several big demons on the third floor. I'll have to ask you to deal with them."

"No problem! We are holding a Chaos Demon Hunting Competition. My Black Flame Squad is currently at the top with three points. I am happy to help my brave ally. Please wait for good news."

Commodore Fraser sounded eager to fight. Soon, a shuttle specially prepared for the Star Rangers rushed out of the battlefield from the right wing of the fifth floor, turned a corner and dived towards the third floor where the firepower exploded.

However, someone was faster than them!

Just as the embarrassing Che Che and his roommates were being chased by two big demons and a group of Chaos Sentinels and retreated in a hurry, as the blue light lit up on the hellish battlefield, the densely packed Sons of Tritan wearing Origin Alloy Armor rushed head-on like a turbid stream of steel to disperse the Chaos evil creatures spreading along the Star Giant in front of them.

The giant turtles that can shuttle through the astral world were full of people standing behind them. When they approached the third floor of the giant, strong firepower fell from the sky, almost on time to force the fallen sentinels approaching Cheche's team to retreat.

This timely support made Cheche breathe a sigh of relief. He flicked off the blood-stained mask of the Phoenix Warrior Power Armor and looked back, and saw familiar guys jumping down from behind the flying Son of Tritan.

That was a super classic surprise attack tactic.

Those guys splashed smoke and dust when they landed, and smoothly joined the already defeated defense line with familiar shouts and killing.

But the protective gear they wore was not the astral power armor cast by the Sentinel Corps, but the older original power armor. These are players who should have been guarding the material world! How could they appear in the dangerous astral battlefield?

"Oh, what a shame for an incompetent brother! Aren't you supposed to establish achievements in the starry sea as a great warrior? In the end, you still have to rely on your powerful sister to save you!"

Just as Cheche wiped the blood off his power armor mask and prepared to return to the battle, he heard his sister's teasing voice. He turned around and saw his sister and a group of elite soldiers from the Dragon Slayer Team walking towards him with a heartless pace.

The old uncle Da Shengfa at the back was holding a heavy blaster and roaring like Rambo while harvesting the surrounding Chaos evils.

If you don't look at their old protective gear, it really means that some star elites have come to the rescue.

"Why did Lao Qin leave you here?"

Che Che curled his lips and said:

"Also, little girl, stop it! Your brother is in such a mess because before you came, we just dealt with two Chaos Demons, which are monsters that are enough to make you cry in nightmares."

"Master Qin recognized our combat effectiveness, and he also transferred troops from another world. Now the Sunset Plains is full of serious soldiers driving tanks to fight mechanized wars. We are not needed there."

Xian Ling, the nominal captain of the Dragon Slayer Team, explained a few words to Che Che. Before the two sides finished reminiscing, a dazzling and dirty rainbow light hit the ground not far from them, scaring the uncle who was making a lot of noise.

If he hadn't rolled quickly, he would have been swept into this wave.

"Look, the Chaos Demon is here! This place is full of these damn dangerous things, just as disgusting as the maggots in the Chaos latrine."

Cheche grabbed his Iron Cross Psychic Staff, snapped back into his helmet, and said to the others:

"We will be in the front, and you will attack from the flanks. Turn on the mind enhancement plug-in. These monsters have their own corrosive force field. I don't want to see you all grow a third eye after a battle. Although it sounds cool, believe me, the feeling of having your mind opened is really terrible.

Now, follow me!"

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"Bang, bang, bang"

With the sound of uniform footsteps, thousands of well-trained soldiers stepped into the auditorium.

Their unit was selected to participate in a military exercise, but unlike the past, this time they knew that the exercise content was a simulated war constructed in conjunction with the recent breakthrough in virtual reality technology.

This auditorium with a capacity of 1,000 people has also been remodeled. In front of each row of seats, there is a special device similar to a motorcycle helmet. The soldiers maintain iron-like discipline, but in the occasional eye contact, they can see each other's curiosity and surprise.

There is a troop commander in front who is explaining the key points of the exercise, but to be honest, the soldiers are now paying attention to this strange helmet, and not many can listen.

Fortunately, the leaders today said very little nonsense. They just repeatedly emphasized the discipline and explained that after entering the virtual battlefield, there will be special staff to assign tasks, requiring the soldiers to show their best performance, and then returned to the rostrum, picked up their helmets with other commanders, and put them on their heads in front of the soldiers.

Then the company commanders of each company issued an order for the soldiers to wear helmets and enter the certification procedure.

This is quite novel.

This is the first time to go to the battlefield without weapons. What is the difference between this and not taking a pen to an exam?

But the next moment, when the soldiers put on the helmets, the VR-like interface in front of them lit up, and almost without any delay, they automatically skipped the login and character creation process. After more than ten seconds of signal connection, their psychic projections were generated and thrown into the battlefield of Sunset Plains.

These helmets were the product of Murphy's temporary adjustment specifically for this support mode.

After the final upgrade of his administrator program was completed, the originally bound helmet could be logged in without binding in "guest mode". After Mr. Qin contacted the leaders here many times, Murphy decided to use it from now on. Of the nearly 100,000 helmets on hand, 30,000 helmets have been allocated to tourist mode specifically to support soldiers.

These helmets adopt a "one-shot system". When the first tourist goes offline during the war, the second tourist can fill in without any time difference, thus realizing the exchange of limited helmets for nearly unlimited reserve manpower.

The only problem is that visitor mode will fix the "newbie village".

For example, the thousand-person auditorium in front of you is bound to Novice Village No. 0187 on the second layer of defense in Eagle Canyon, which is located in a bunker.

Thirty "exercise venues" similar to this auditorium exist in different worlds at the same time, and fifteen of them, novice villages bound to the Sunset Continent, have been put into operation.

The soldiers were very novel about the feeling of "traveling through the world" in front of them, but before they could feel it seriously, their eyes lit up. When they opened their eyes, they saw a special stone underground space. Instinctively jumping around to adapt to the 100% realistic new body.

As a "benefits" of the tourist mode, Murphy specially designed uniform military green clothing for these support soldiers, making them look like they are wearing training uniforms.

"Quick! Come and gather!"

The leaders of the troops who landed first had already understood the war situation and the tasks of their team through the introduction of the local staff officer. Just like in a real war, orders were quickly passed from level to level.

With the squad leader as the basic command, each squad leader received a computing orb as a communication device, and then went to the nearby armory as a company unit to receive equipment.

Mr. Qin’s pre-war preparations were very good. Each soldier could receive an AK-like assault rifle, a self-defense pistol, and enough gold-burning bullets. The basic protective equipment was made of insect shells. Body armor and enough explosives to blow the entire defense line into the sky.

If you are an armored force, you can also drive an Aztec tank parked on the defense line or advance with the heavy dragoons, while the aviation force will be directly assigned to the sun ship, where there are a few jet fighters produced during the war preparation stage for their use. .

Weapons like Iron Fist missiles have been equipped to every squad.

But that's nothing.

The soldiers who received the weapons just felt that the virtual battlefield was really awesome, just like the "real" one. This excitement lasted until they left the underground novice village and entered the battlefield.

"Fuck! Monitor! Look in front! What the hell is that?"

A soldier carrying a weapon shouted in panic, which made his squad leader immediately look down on his face. He was really hopeless! What a fuss, didn’t you see the company commander walking with us?

Why are you so loud?

No discipline at all!

The squad leader was about to give his coward a hard look when he saw his company commander also looked shocked. He turned around in confusion and saw a Chaos Egg not far ahead, led by several fallen elves. They fought desperately with the winged Aztec warriors on the battlefield. Next to them, there was a heavy dragoon that was constantly spraying fire to harvest the evils of chaos.

And in the sky not far away, there were burning World-Burning Demonic Soldiers raining down like flaming meteors. On this battlefield with loud killing cries, there was an assault army composed of flesh-tearing ghosts heading towards them, a novice. Village rushed over, but when he climbed up the defense line, he was hacked by a group of fierce mountain men wearing black power armor.

"Monitor! Monitor? Who are we beating? These don't look like normal people."

The soldiers held their weapons and felt like people who had mistakenly entered a mythical world. They were quite at a loss. It was not until the bombardment of the sun from the sky cleared the entire battlefield that the scorching wind came towards them and awakened the soldiers. .

They looked at their squad leader eagerly, but the old squad leader stamped his foot fiercely and cursed:

"Don't ask me, I've never seen this scene before on horseback! But the identification mark on this little iron ball shows that those guys who look uglier are the enemy."

"Then do it!"

At the critical moment, his company commander made the decision. He took the fourth-generation Iron Fist missile from the soldier next to him and put it on his shoulder. He took a slight aim and pulled the trigger. The gold-burning missile flew out with a roar, hitting the enemy who was rushing towards him with a roar. Chaos egg.

When the thing was blown to pieces, the "Visitor Interface" in front of the group of soldiers popped up a prompt of +3 combat points.

"The leaders said that we need to use actual combat to test our combat effectiveness."

The company commander threw the tube back to the soldiers beside him, picked up the AK from behind, and said to the others:

"It is said that there will be a real-combat competition between each company. There seems to be no benefit if you win, but if you lose. Haha, a three thousand word review for each person plus daily extra practice is indispensable. Boys, you don't want to be promoted by your respective squad leaders. 'Bar?

So what are you still doing?

Find advantageous terrain, cooperate with the advancement of these heavy armored tanks, and prepare to coordinate and intersperse operations! "

"yes!"