My players are so fierce

Chapter 1552 1549. The large-scale documentary "Legend of the Martian Soldiers" is being staged in various parts of Transya

"Boom"

A loud noise mixed with several screams, after three consecutive Burning World Demon Soldiers hit the same sentry post, the entire hill seemed to be flattened.

The company that was moving here in a mobile warfare manner to ambush the fallen elves not far away had bad luck. Ordinary soldiers facing the Burning World Demon Soldiers without any enhancements were almost tantamount to seeking death, but these soldiers relied on their excellent combat qualities to kill two fire giants with the burning gold explosives on their bodies and the iron fist missiles at hand.

But facing the third giant that fell down, neither the squad leader who was red-eyed with killing nor the company commander who tried to lead people to retreat had a good solution.

In addition to the soldiers who were shaken to the periphery, the movement of the third burning stone falling completely announced the annihilation of this unit forty minutes after joining the battlefield.

The warriors who were thrown by the scorching air wave watched their companions die in the explosion of the chaotic fire. The burning and hideous giant let out a terrifying roar when it stood up on the battlefield of shattered light. These evil creatures transformed into weapons of destruction tried to scare the little bugs with such roars.

However, before it finished roaring, several gold grenades with opened pins hit it.

One of them happened to fall into the mouth of the several-meter-high fire giant. After a muffled sound, the Burning World Demon Soldier was also blown back, and then saw the red-eyed warriors holding assault rifles rushing out from all over the scorched and broken hills.

Their individual strength is not worth mentioning, but their flexible tactical movements and accurate shooting make up for it.

This is not in the astral world, where the individual strength of each other is so great that there is no chance of winning once they confront each other. In fact, the Chaos evil creatures that appear in the material world, including the Flesh-tearing Ghosts and the Fallen Elves, have not yet reached the level that ordinary people cannot deal with. Large units such as the Burning World Demon Soldiers are already the most threatening Chaos elements, but they can also be destroyed by heavy firepower.

In the auditorium of a thousand people in another world, Captain Huang took off his helmet with a look of regret.

He was told that the exercise belonging to their company this morning had ended, and the next exercise would have to wait for notification, which might be in the afternoon or evening. When the captain stood up, more than half of the soldiers in his company beside him had taken off their helmets.

The soldiers were whispering to each other about the "actual combat exercise" that had just lasted for forty minutes. Although they were caught off guard by the group of monsters at the beginning, they broke through three positions in succession in the next half an hour with their excellent tactical level.

Judging from the expressions of the soldiers, they had a good time.

Outside the auditorium, the "replacement members" had entered the hall under the leadership of their captain to take over the fight from the annihilated company.

However, the company commander soon noticed that there were still a dozen soldiers in his company who had not taken off their helmets and were still fighting!

This made the company commander's eyes light up immediately. He rushed to the rostrum with several squad leaders to explain the situation. The head of the army took out a special instrument to check it, then nodded and agreed to keep the company's organization and incorporate the remaining soldiers into other teams under Lao Qin to continue fighting.

And their combat scores will also be recorded in the total score of this company.

"Sure, Xiao Huang, you lead a good group of soldiers!"

The leader of the army printed out the combat performance and current combat score of this company, and said to the company commander with a smile:

"Although it is not the top level compared with the elite of the brother troops, it is definitely above the first-class level. Your total combat score is currently ranked in the top 30 of all participating companies.

Good, good!

You didn't embarrass our troops!

Especially the remaining soldiers are even better. Don't disturb them. Let them continue to fight for the full six hours, and then take turns to rest.

You lead the team to have lunch, recuperate, and go to the A-3 auditorium at 7 o'clock in the afternoon to participate in the exercise there. The terrain for the battle is the snowfield near the Nordtov Wilderness, and there are mechanical troops to cooperate in the battle.

Do a good job!

Strive to rush to the top ten in total score after all the battles are over, and I will apply for a collective third-class merit for you!"

"Huh? Is there a third-class merit to be won?"

The company commander was even happier now.

When the soldiers of this company lined up to leave the auditorium, they saw at least twelve companies waiting outside the auditorium to "fill in the gaps", even though the company that was wiped out before had gone to have lunch and rest.

Several familiar company commanders exchanged glances and found a place outside the auditorium to discuss the content of the exercise. Company Commander Huang did not hide anything. The commander just said that there were more than one participating troops. In addition to the competition between companies, there must be competitions between brother troops.

We are all a collective, and we must be united.

Therefore, he shared with other company commanders waiting to enter the exercise site:

"It was a very realistic simulated battlefield, a bit fantasy-style, and we were assigned to be supporters on a line of defense under attack. Our weapons included assault rifles, squad machine guns, basic explosives, modified recoilless guns, and a few vehicles.

How should I put it?

The enemy's numbers were very strong, and in a one-on-one situation, it was difficult for our soldiers to gain an advantage, so after entering, we must emphasize squad tactics, and we can also apply for fire support, but we didn't figure out this function until the team was wiped out.

In addition, after entering, not only will you get combat points for killing enemies, but you can also get points for rescuing friendly units on the battlefield.

Other enemies are not very threatening, so pay special attention to the Fallen Elves and Flesh-Tearers.

The former are very flexible and can even dodge bullets. Once they are rushed into the position, they will lose soldiers. The latter are resistant to ammunition and must be dealt with in close combat. Therefore, it is obviously a better strategy to group the soldiers who are good at close combat in each company and equip them with special armor. "

Captain Huang's analysis is similar to that of the other captains before, but the captains still can't imagine what a completely simulated exercise battlefield looks like?

However, seeing the soldiers' cheerful appearance, it is clear that the "special exercise" organized this time may really have some tricks.

"Old Huang, are you tired? ”

When Captain Huang arrived at the cafeteria, a squad leader under his command held a plate beside him, rubbing his neck and said:

"It's obviously a simulated battle, but it's almost like fighting a battle with full concentration. I urgently need to go back to the barracks to sleep, and I don't know if it's an illusion."

The squad leader touched his wrist and said with a pout:

"Just now, a flesh-tearing ghost cut off one of my hands. As a result, my wrist still hurts after I got down. This is a bit too real, isn't it?"

"The leaders said that this is the most advanced virtual reality technology in the country. It can simulate the real environment 100%. The pain is weakened but generally it will not be retained."

Captain Huang took a bite of rice and said to the squad leader:

"You may be a more sensitive person. This is not a bad thing. It proves that your perception is stronger than everyone else. Later on, you will rely on you to find the enemy on the battlefield."

"Haha, okay. "

The squad leader laughed, and the two continued to eat while talking. However, a few minutes later, several other company commanders came over with plates and sat with Lao Huang. They were the commanders of the other two brother troops stationed in this exercise base. They had worked with Lao Huang before, so they were not polite when they met and asked:

"Lao Huang, I heard that you were assigned to the war zone of Sunset Continent?"

"Ah? Yes, aren't you?"

Captain Huang was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Other war zones are also open?"

"Yes, less than half an hour after your exercise started, we also received a notice of the start of the exercise."

A dark-faced company commander sighed and said:

"My company was assigned to the Sanghai Desert, following a group of 'Blue Elves' to fight a desert assault, riding a dragoon to charge in the sand sea, and seeing the Giant God Soldier, it was so cool, but unfortunately I was unlucky, and was overturned by a violent sandworm and the dragoon was crushed to death in the sand sea. ”

“Old Song, you are always unlucky, no wonder.”

Another thinner captain laughed, ate an egg and said:

“I was assigned to the Great Wilderness War Zone, fighting ice ghosts and chaos bugs in the ice and snow. It feels okay, but it’s too cold, which makes it inconvenient to move.”

“You are all too unlucky. I am still lucky.”

The last captain snorted and said proudly:

“My soldiers and I are helping a group of elves fight the enemy in the forest. Those elf girls are really tough, just like the legendary Amazon warriors, but I didn’t expect them to be good at flying planes, and they are those old-fashioned propeller planes.”

“Wait! You just said you were assigned to the Great Wilderness? "

Captain Huang waved his hand, interrupting the conversation of others. He looked at the thin man who had just spoken and said:

"Our exercise site this afternoon is the A-3 war zone, which is the Great Wilderness, so these war zones must be rotated. Come on, let's exchange experiences with each other so that we won't be blind after entering.

I'll go first!

I'll talk about the war zone situation in the Sunset Continent. You all follow me, and don't hide anything. "

As he spoke, Captain Huang stopped eating, took out chopsticks and bowls from the dinner plate and arranged them into a general topography of the Eagle Canyon and started talking. Other company commanders also took out notebooks to record carefully, and called their squad leaders to listen together.

As a result, the good cafeteria quickly turned into a war zone experience exchange meeting. A group of soldiers who had finished their meal also gathered around and pricked up their ears to listen to the superiors exchanging battlefield situations.

Everyone was very engaged in what they said, just like the brother troops exchanging experiences on the real battlefield. This scene was seen by the leaders who came to the cafeteria to eat. Seeing a military police officer To stop this behavior of disrupting discipline, the leader hurriedly stopped him.

Let's make an exception for them today.

Such a good private tactical exchange is much better than hiding and finding a place to smoke and be lazy, but the review after the event still needs to be written. Sharing experience is good, but wasting food is a big mistake!

Just when a group of company commanders finished sharing their experiences, cheers suddenly broke out in the cafeteria. Lao Huang put away his notebook and looked up, and saw more than a dozen soldiers in his company striding into the cafeteria amid cheers and applause.

"Good boy!"

Lao Huang laughed and stood up, stepped forward and asked:

"How did you fight?"

"Fortunately, we did it, company commander. Several of us followed those winged birdmen to conduct a rear assault and successfully killed a fallen elf mistress! Our company's points have already rushed into the top 20."

"Good! Good! I must give you a credit for this wave. Come, please smoke"

"Ahem"

The cough from the edge of the cafeteria made the dazed Old Huang turn his head and see his chief staring at him. He quickly stood at attention and ran over to eat all the food on the table, then ran back to the barracks to rest.

On the other side, outside the city of Stromgarde in Transia, a war with the Chaos Ratman had just ended. Sam, a young man with a wound on his arm, sat beside the remains of his warhorse. He bit a stick to stop himself from crying, and in front of him, a soldier in green training uniform was bandaging Sam's wound.

The soldiers who entered here in tourist mode did not have a language module and could not communicate with Sam, but this soldier who looked like a superior used a brief gesture to let Sam understand what he meant.

The young man who dreamed of being a star ranger obediently let the foreign soldier in front of him help him bandage his wound, and then looked at his warhorse with some disappointment.

This was the best horse in his farm, but it was shot to death by the damn Chaos Ratman with a crossbow. Fortunately, these foreign soldiers arrived in time, otherwise the burrowing attack of the Chaos Ratman would have directly penetrated the outer wall of Stromgarde.

"Thank you."

Sam knew that these foreign soldiers could not understand what he said, but he still expressed his gratitude.

The officer on the opposite side seemed to understand what he meant, smiled implicitly, and patted him on the shoulder as encouragement.

The middle-aged officer adjusted his hat, turned around and gave a few orders to the soldiers standing guard behind him. Then, under Sam's curious gaze, the soldiers who had just finished the battle were mobilized again to help repair the severely damaged outer wall and transport the wounded.

Judging from their performance, this is not the first time these brave soldiers have done this kind of assistance.

"General, the battle report collection is complete."

Just after the officer helped Sam bandage his wound, a guard with a gun on his back stepped forward quickly and handed him a roughly organized paper report.

The man called "General" looked at the report, frowned and said:

"With the fighting power of the ratmen just now, they shouldn't have caused such great damage. There should be other enemies hiding in the city that have not been discovered! Send out scouts immediately to follow the ratmen's tunnels, find those dangerous enemies and eliminate them.

In addition, the city walls are not suitable for defensive operations!

Contact the locals immediately. We need to build a new line of defense along the river bank in front of the city before the next wave of attacks arrives."

"But our rotation here is only six hours, General."

His adjutant said:

"It costs Isn't it a bit "2 to 3 hours to set up a position"

"Nonsense! After we leave, there will be new brother troops stationed here in rotation. Once we have built the position, they don't need to waste time."

The general shook his head and complained:

"This old Qin! I said I wanted to see the real threat of this world, but he insisted on putting me in the safe rear. Does he think I am too old to fight?"

When the general was complaining, he suddenly saw the young man next to him who he had rescued from the rat man handed his hunting rifle to him with both hands, which made the general raise his eyebrows and look at the broken weapon in his hand.

Well, so is this the "thank you etiquette" of the locals?

He waved his hand to show that he didn't need it, but the next moment a familiar voice sounded not far away:

"The hunting rifle in Sam's hand is a witch hunter's fine standard weapon, which has extra killing power against chaotic creatures. This thing is his father's treasure. This little guy is injured and needs to go to the wounded camp to rest. He won't need this gun next time. Please accept his kindness. This is a young soldier's respect for an old soldier.

After your rotation is over, I will return the gun to him for you."

The general turned around and saw a fat compatriot in the uniform of a local official walking over with a smile and introducing himself to him:

"I am the temporary defense chief of Scarlet Castle, General He, and I am entrusted by Mr. Qin to apologize to you. You should have gone to the Sunset Continent. But because of a problem with our coordination, your team was confused with another team.

Please don't worry, after six hours of rotation, you can go to Sunset Continent to reminisce with Mr. Qin.

However, for the next five hours, I still hope you can stay here to help Stromgarde survive the next battle. I just received a report from the scout that a group of Chaos Flying Insects are moving towards this side from the direction of Lake Sulpers.

They will arrive here in about thirty minutes. "

"Flying Insects? Then is there anti-aircraft firepower?"

General He immediately entered the state, fully protected and half-hanging, nodded and made a "please" gesture. General He glanced at the little Sam beside him, gave him an encouraging smile, and then took the Seiko shotgun as his next main weapon.

This general who was "mistakenly refreshed" in Transia is now full of fighting spirit, and he is eager to see the power of chaos.

Just like those foreign soldiers who continue to enter various war zones, they want to use this whetstone to test their daily training results.

But this is not all the support from the foreigners. This is not even the beginning. At most, it can only be regarded as a pioneer. Only after Lord Murphy completes his magical adventure, the real foreign army will be revealed to Chaos.

Well, I hope the Chaos Shadows are ready to be slapped.