I'm a god in the infinite game

Chapter 279 Jungle Forest Frontier

Riliu subconsciously wanted to push Spade away, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Guy who was laughing and watching the show and Alex who was embarrassed to turn his face away, and he immediately regained consciousness.

He bowed his head down as if shy, put his head on Spade's collarbone and buried it in Spade's arms.

Riliu's breathing was a little short, his fingers curled into fists, and he pursed his lips twice, when he spoke, his voice was already very calm.

"...Before you do something like this next time, tell me first."

Spade put his hands on Riliu's shoulders together, he hummed lightly, then as if aware of Riliu's emotions, he said belatedly: "Should I also ask you first this time?"

"I'm sorry." He apologized sincerely. "Are you going to be angry?"

Riliu suddenly laughed, he looked up at Spades, his eyes made Spades pause.

Hot air is entangled in the pitch-black eyes, bright and bright but not clear, there is clearly a blurred self hidden in those eyes, and it seems to hide a person Ri Liu is missing.

Riliu put his head on Spade's heart, and he could still smell the smell of blood left here.

He had just emptied two magazines in spades and had his heart ripped out.

The emotions that surged up slowly fell down again.

Riliu closed his eyes, let out a breath slowly, and he still had that kind of loose smile on his face: "You haven't changed, what did you do first apologize first."

When Scheta was with him, the word that came out the most was sorry.

This person has an inexplicable desire to survive, and every time he is keenly aware of the signs of Riliu's anger rising, he apologizes in time——

——and then dare to do it next time.

"Forget it this time." Riliu got up from Spade's arms, smiled and nodded to Guy and Alex, and glanced lightly at Spade next to him, smiling friendly, "But I I hope there will be no next time."

Spades: "..."

I always feel like I'm doing something wrong again.

The two followed Guy to the base camp in the rear, and they had to take a train on the way.

But this is a very strange railway, only a few tens of miles away, and it can only go back and forth between the front line and the small town behind.

Sitting in the carriage, Guy explained helplessly to Riliu and the others: "Strange, isn't it? There are very few railway repairers like this, but because this war has been fought for a year and a half, it has been stuck in this position and cannot advance. Such a strange railway was built to facilitate the transportation of soldiers and supplies."

Ri Liu looked away from the dense jungle outside the car window—it is not an easy task to build such a railway in such a humid area.

It took so much effort to build such a line, which can only show that the commander of this battle had a serious plan.

Riliu looked at Guy: "Why are you stuck here for a year and a half?"

Guy sighed a long, long sigh: "Because there is a very important strategic location more than 20 kilometers ahead - Lake Pluto."

Riliu raised her eyebrows: "Pluto, the king of Hades in Roman mythology? Why is this lake called this name?"

Gay explained: "This place has a lot of rainfall in summer, and the average annual precipitation can reach tens of thousands of millimeters at the peak."

"In summer, the lake at the lowest point of the whole area will rise rapidly due to a large amount of precipitation, causing mountain floods, and drowning many residents living nearby every year, so the people here call this lake 【Summer's Raging Reaper】, named Pluto."

"Not only that." Alex added with a serious look, "Once the water level of Pluto rises, its lake will overflow, automatically filling up many surrounding river channels, and automatically forming a map centered on Pluto in this dense rainforest." , a criss-crossing river network."

Guy took a deep breath: "In this kind of rainforest where it is difficult to build transportation channels, the river is a natural railway. Once someone occupies Pluto before the rainy season, whoever can use the river and boats to send a large number of people around this area Send supplies, weapons and soldiers to gain a powerful advantage in war."

Riliu tomorrow: "That is to say, whoever occupies Pluto before the rainy season is likely to win this war."

"But if that's the case, you've been here for a year and a half, and you've experienced at least two rainy seasons." Riliu asked thoughtfully, "Didn't you decide the outcome of these two rainy seasons?"

Guy smiled wryly and shook his head: "We occupied Pluto the year before last, but there was not much precipitation in that rainy season, and the transportation range formed by the river was quite narrow."

"We lost our battlefield advantage during that rainy season and let the people on the opposite side occupy Pluto. Just in case, our side expanded the conscription that year."

Guy looked at Alex with complicated eyes: "...Alex came to the front line at that time."

Alex nodded, his expression was gloomy: "Last year's rainy season was Pluto occupied by the enemy, and the precipitation was also considerable... Their battlefield advantage has continued until this year. We are retreating steadily, just resisting, Every day more corpses are received on the battlefield than the day before..."

"The superiors continue to increase the intensity of conscription to fill the front line, so that we must not lose, we must win..."

Guy patted Alex on the shoulder and sighed: "It's our turn to dominate this kind of thing."

He smiled bitterly: "On the battlefield, the only thing we can do is die."

Alex lowered his head, his voice was very low: "I sometimes feel that it would be nice if we lost and the war would end..."

Guy's expression froze, he looked around, and knocked Alex on the head helplessly: "Don't say such things on the train, you will be punished if you hear it."

Alex still bowed his head, clenched his fists on his knees, and said nothing.

Guy hugged him hard on the shoulder, resting his chin on Alex's head, his tone was soft and gentle: "It's okay, the war will definitely be over after this rainy season."

Alex silently squeezed Guy's hand.

"After this rainy season, the war will definitely end. Why do you say that?" Ri Liu looked up at Guy.

Guy was silent for a moment: "Tomorrow will be tomorrow when you arrive at the military service point."

After saying this, Guy looked out of the train in ecstasy, holding Alex tighter and tighter, his eyes reflecting the swaying greenery and the flames of war.

"... There is a proverb in my hometown that the time a lover spends together is more precious than gold." Guy muttered to himself.

He smiled and turned his head to look at Riliu and Spades, the flames of war and green shades in his eyes had faded, only a moving and moist light like an old photo, the smile on his face was full of envy and pride happiness.

Guy laughed heartily: "Then when the four of us stay together, aren't we the richest people in the world?"

Riliu and his party, who jumped off the train, could see the crowded military enlistment spot from a distance.

Someone stood on the table with a loudspeaker and yelled angrily, someone held up a conscription poster and shouted to distribute it around, and someone was lying on the ground and filling out the form of being stepped on with a dirty ballpoint pen that he didn’t know where he picked it up. Foot registration form.

The whole scene was like a pot of porridge.

"It seems that there are quite a few recruits who came to report today." Guy clicked his tongue twice, "It's not easy to get two registration forms in this kind of scene."

"It's time for us to show our friendship as landlords." Guy took Alex's hand, who hadn't reacted yet, whistled happily, and rushed into the crowd, "I'll help you get Registration form!"

After 10 minutes, Alex sat on the ground panting with dull eyes, his face deformed due to being squeezed. Guy excitedly waved the registration form at Riliu and the others: "I got it!"

Guy took out two pens from his pocket, put the registration form in front of Riliu and Spades, and guided them to register with a smile.

When Riliu just got the registration form, he noticed that there was something wrong with it—the option of a certain place had been crossed out in advance.

It's obvious who made the fork.

Riliu looked at Guy, and he tapped the cross with his pen: "What is this? Can't I choose?"

The smile on Guy's face faded a bit: "This... This option is whether you want to join the commando."

"Commando?" Alex's puzzled voice came from behind Guy, "Is there an organized raid recently? Why haven't I been notified?"

The person holding the loudspeaker on the table suddenly raised his voice: "Everyone, our generals have assembled thousands of heavy artillery pieces and brought them to this small town, and will continue to send them to the front line today."

The man was very emotional, spitting and waving his arms:

"I believe we all know that if we lose this rainy season, we will be buried in the hands of Pluto, the god of death! The heavy rain in the past two days has already indicated that the enemy is likely to have a huge advantage in this rainy season."

The noisy crowd below fell silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at the person standing on the table.

He continued sadly: "Are we just going to lose this war about glory, and give up our free land to the shameless and unsatisfied slaves on the other side of the lake?!"

"Don't we give them enough rights?!"

"Employing people from poor and backward areas like them, paying daily wages and providing three meals a day, they actually demand that they own property, demand that they exchange their labor for land, and demand that they become upper-class people like us!"

"This group of people who rely on us for food dare to say that the land that relies on us to develop and become rich was originally theirs, and they want us to return it to them!"

"Shameless!!" The man yelled loudly, with an angry expression on his face, "They really have to have a backbone. Why didn't they open their mouths to drive us out when we first started to help them develop?"

"After we signed an agreement and obtained their consent to own these lands and make these lands extremely rich, these greedy guys will drive us out under the banner of ownership!"

Guy explained to Riliu in a low voice: "This rainforest has a lot of timber, minerals and water resources, but the local residents are very poor, so the officials who found this land signed an agreement with these residents to spend 100 years in the future. Years to give them jobs, property, so that they can eat every day to obtain permanent ownership of this land."

Riliu paused slightly.

He felt that his work was black enough, but he didn't expect that there was something even darker—exchanging the land he already had for cheaper labor.

This is no longer a lot of money, this is no money.

Guy sighed: "You can also see that this is a blank check, but the aborigines didn't realize it at first, and they really didn't even have enough to eat, so they all agreed."

"They built a large number of factories here, and gained a lot of wealth by relying on the land and these labor forces, but the wages paid by the factories to the residents are getting lower and lower, and the working hours are getting longer and longer. They are less and less treating these residents as One thing, even treating these residents as slaves to trample, humiliate and make fun of them, disputes broke out."

"During the quarrel, an aboriginal resident killed a factory director. In order to vent their anger, the factory director's friends and relatives imprisoned all the aboriginal people involved in the dispute in an abandoned factory and burned them to death."

Guy was silent for a long time: "A week later, the war broke out."

"At that time, no one expected that they could fight for so long—these indigenous people knew the local terrain very well, and many relevant international people were helping them, saying that this was a real war of liberation and freedom. There were many Volunteers from other countries joined them."

Guy smiled desolately: "Hey, you may not believe it, I wanted to be their volunteer army, but before I signed up, my family sent me here first."

Ri Liu's eyes stopped on the person who was still standing on the table and gave an impassioned explanation: "Is there another version of this story? The cause of the war I saw in the recruitment advertisement is not like this."

"Yes." Guy looked at Riliu appreciatively, "The domestic official version is that they selflessly help the residents here get rid of poverty, gain civilization, democracy and freedom, but they are taken the lead by this group of greedy and backward aborigines. Attacked, and even killed a factory director who had selflessly helped them during the dispute."

Gay looked at the recruitment advertisement posters scattered all over the ground, and exhaled: "Do you know what the most complicated situation is like? This recruitment advertisement did not tell lies, and the factory manager is indeed innocent."

"That's a very good man." Guy looked nostalgic, "Although he was born in a nobleman, but after coming here to see the situation, he wanted to help these people establish their own factories and break away from those so-called [Superior people] control."

"He mingled with these aborigines, helped them with everything he had, even when he was opposed by his family and friends."

"But some aborigines didn't believe him, and felt that his hypocrisy was to further squeeze them, so during the dispute, this man was randomly shot to death by an aborigine who had always held resentment and suspicion towards him. .”

"There is a lot of publicity about this matter in China. Many people came to this battlefield because of him-they feel angry and angry, and feel that such a good person should not die like this, including Alex."

"Their hearts are good, but they are a little naive. They thought they came here just to apologize, but the war is far more cruel than they imagined."

Guy was silent when he said this.

Riliu glanced at him: "You know this factory director, right?"

"I can tell you, but this is a little secret between us, you can't let Alex know, he will be jealous." Guy blinked his eyes and laughed, but there was a smile on his face Can't hide the sadness, "He was my first love."

"I'm lucky. Both boyfriends are so good."

The people on the table shouted loudly, overpowering Guy's voice: "In order to end this war that has lasted for a year and a half, and sanction those greedy and low-spirited enemy troops before the rainy season comes, two days later we organized A raid, for which we selected the best veterans and formed an elite assault team."

"They will undertake the most dangerous assault charge after the shelling two days later, let us applaud the brave soldiers in these assault teams!"

He took out a long list, and every time he read a name, a soldier would ascend to the high platform surrounded by cheers.

Guy looked at the list and waited quietly.

Alex seemed to realize something, he turned his head to look at Guy in disbelief, then turned his head abruptly, looking at the list with a look that almost burned through the list.

"Guy Davis!"

Alex subconsciously grabbed Guy's arm tightly. He looked at Guy with red eyes, his throat was dry, and he couldn't speak a word.

Guy smiled, opened his hand finger by finger, whispered softly in Alex's ear [the war is about to end, baby], and then, amid deafening screams and whistles, , Guy walked through the bustling crowd onto the commando platform.

Alex chased Guy without thinking, but the cheering crowd blocked him, making it difficult for him to move.

The people on the table clapped and said enthusiastically: "Next, let us welcome the general to commend these brave people!"

A majestic middle-aged man in a brighter military uniform with a stand-up collar walked up to the high platform while clapping his hands and smiling kindly.

He rewarded each soldier one by one—with a medal worth less than five cents to hang around the necks of those who were about to die for him.

After hanging up, the handsome general turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Please remember their faces. If they die, they died for the most just thing in the world. They are the most righteous thing in the world. A martyr for all mankind to remember."

"This assault was initiated by me. I know that this assault will have very painful consequences, but it is to severely punish those inferior people..."

Alex gritted his teeth and looked at the eloquent general: "He suddenly launched this assault for his military exploits."

Riliu looked over and cast a questioning look.

Alex took a deep breath and tried to maintain his composure and explained to Riliu: "This general was born as a commoner. He entered the military and political management by marrying the daughter of a high-ranking official. He has always been looked down upon by the upper class who call themselves nobles. But it has secured its position through constant wars."

"But I think he's better at politics than war."

Alex looked up at Guy on the high platform, breathing heavily.

"The surprise attack at this point in time is just for the good report after the defeat. After all, the surprise attack caused casualties before the loss, and the tragic sacrifice of these veterans can be used to publicize to attract more angry people to join the army. "

Alex's eyes were red: "They have already fooled a lot of people with this trick."

The general on the stage continued to speak:

"They are the assault team that undertakes the most important missions, and only the most elite soldiers can enter..."

Someone below raised their hands and asked, "Can't recruits enter?"

The general laughed: "No, but your enthusiasm is worthy of praise. You can enter the second and third assault teams and be responsible for mopping up - the soldiers who enter the first assault team must have a high overall quality."

Someone raised his arm, his voice was not loud, but steady and penetrating: "I think I have such qualities."

All eyes are focused on the past.

This man was tall, taller than a head even among the soldiers who had been screened for enlistment, and his raised hands were quite conspicuous, especially the silver revolver in his hand, which seemed to be expensive at first glance.

Tang Erda raised his hands helplessly. He had just received an order from Riliu, saying that he was asked to join the first assault team, so he had to take the risk.

Riliu smiled at him from a distance, and raised her hand in a "Come on, I believe you can do it!" gesture.

Tang Erda: "..."

This person is really a bit of a slapstick guy who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

The general seemed dissatisfied with such a recruit provoking him, his voice and expression darkened: "—war is not a shooting game for nobles, you must go through a lot of training if you want to join the assault team, at least, you must master high-precision shooting skills .”

He glanced contemptuously and dissatisfied at the silver revolver in Tang Er's hand - such a weapon, only the children of big families who are free and rich will bring it to the battlefield.

"You have such a gun..." the general teased and sarcastically raised the medal in his hand solemnly, "boy, I understand your yearning for honor, but I think you might be more suitable for riding a mare." Hit a fixed target ten centimeters away..."

Tang Er spun the gun to load it, turned down the dark goggles on his head, then raised his hand with condensed eyes and shot the general on the stage, piercing the medal in his hand with perfect accuracy.

The general on the stage paused as if frozen, and it took him a long time to let his trembling hands slowly loosen the punctured medal.

When the medal landed, everyone around looked at this recruit with outstanding spear skills in shock.

Tang Er put away his gun lightly: "Am I qualified to join the assault team now?"

"Of course!" Guy on the stage whistled like a coaxer, he raised his eyebrows, scanned Tang Erda from top to bottom with sparkling eyes, and laughed, "Good boy, your figure It's as dazzling as your spear skills!"

Tang Er was taken aback for a moment, then calmly said thank you, and then heard the system prompt:

[System prompt: The main plot npc Guy's favorability towards you has increased. 】

[System prompt: The main plot npc Alex's favorability for you has dropped sharply, and you have been excluded from the main quest]

Tang Erda: "???"

what happened? ? !Why was he excluded from the main mission? !

Tang Er turned his head to look at Riliu in the crowd in bewilderment, pointed at himself, then shook his head, expressing that he could not enter the main mission.

Riliu's gaze slowly moved to Alex who was staring at Tang Erda expressionlessly.

Careless.

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