This Game Is Too Realistic

Damn! What do you mean I came back alive? Is it strange that I come back alive?

Is this what people say?

He took off the gas mask hanging on his face, and the debt-ridden eyes that came out from behind Brother Edge patted Ye Shi on the shoulder with a playful smile.

Hey, it's not easy, it's not easy. Several times I thought I must be gone, but I miraculously survived.

Standing aside, the construction site boy and Brick nodded in agreement.

It's really not easy.

Everyone else is playing games, only their team is fighting for their lives.

It was a ten-man team when we went, but only half of them were left when we came back.

On the other hand, the Mole Squad next to them had the same number of ten when they went there, but only two were missing when they came back. It was hard not to make people complain about the damage rate.

However, the complaints belong to the complaints, and everyone actually didn't take it too seriously.

games.

Dying is the norm.

If you are not a hardcore player, there is no need to pursue one life to the end.

Besides, the death penalty is not as heavy as it was in the beginning. It is a bit uncomfortable for the forum to be imprisoned for three days, but the beta server has been in operation for so long, and everyone has long been used to it.

The real loss is actually just the experience of one battle, and the money and contribution points that should be rewarded for the task are quite a bit.

Teammates will also consciously help to recover the dropped equipment, thanks to some ammunition and grenades.

By the way, why are you all wearing this? The battlefield atmosphere group looked enviously at the gray coat on Brother Bian.

Brother Bian didn't speak, but looked at the big eyes aside.

The latter said with a smile.

It was my suggestion. The previous set of equipment was too ugly, and it was not recognizable at all. It was more like a predator than a predator. It was always misunderstood by the friendly forces. So I had an idea, and I simply made a set with Mole and the others. The skin of the same style. The edge said no at first, but the back is really fragrant.

The edge of the water mouth said firmly: Get out! I am not forced by you.

The construction site boy and Brick interjected with a smile.

Don't tell me, those predators were all psychologically shadowed by us. When they saw our clothes, they were instantly shocked. Later, we recommended them to the new recruits who came to reinforce them. Now all the good brothers in Honghe Town wear this equipment. Already!

Even in the most turbulent period of the tide, the support of the 404 shelter to the neighbors has not stopped.

According to the data mentioned by Brother Mole in the battle report, the current garrison of the refuge in Honghe Town has increased to 50 people.

Except for 10 long-term NPC guards, all of them are players, and they have been regularly replenished to maintain this number.

Obviously, this death corps with a tough style of play has completely gained its reputation in the area around Honghe Town.

The engineering shovels and the glaring bayonets under the guns not only became the eternal nightmare in the hearts of the predators, but also became the God of War in the eyes of mercenaries and slave owners!

Especially that gray coat is more intimidating than the dark blue coats worn by the ten captains of the legion!

The local slave owners and the Chamber of Commerce wished that they would stay in Honghe Town all the time, and even offered the refuge a 50-acre site.

Although nothing can be planted on the land over there, having a resident means taking root.

The manager has deployed 40 training cabins there, and it seems that he intends to transform it into a military base stationed abroad.

At present, as long as the soldier professional player has reached level LV8 and firearms proficiency has reached level 3, he can apply to experience new maps and new missions.

However, the number of people is limited, and you need to queue up to register.

Looking at the warlord with an envious expression, the Mole Rat on the run in the canyon said happily.

How about it, I have good design taste, right?

Battlefield atmosphere group: Damn! Let this guy pretend!

Speaking of which, he also suggested that everyone set up a unified team uniform before, but that old Goubi from Quanhe is too picky.

Lao Hei liked his post, but Lao Gou Bifei said that the skin that can't be attacked is all crumbs, anyway, you can't see anything if you wear an armored exoskeleton.

It's not over, and he even complained about his secondary school.

What does grandma's have to do with Secondary School?

It's obviously picking!

Unlike the Battlefield guys, Ye Shi didn't care about what clothes a few people were wearing, but looked curiously at the trucks behind them.

don't ask.

It must contain the spoils dragged back from Honghe Town.

According to a conservative estimate of three times the overload capacity, the various ores piled up on those trucks were at least fifty or sixty tons.

In addition, there were nearly a hundred slaves who came back with them, and the nearby NPC merchants showed envious eyes when they saw it.

One slave can be exchanged for five assault rifles.

This is really a fortune!

Ye Shi said enviously.

Is the battle over in Honghe Town over?

Canyon Mole on the Run shook his head.

Finished? It's still early!

The combat power of the slave owners over there is too weak. They recruited a lot of mercenaries, and their individual combat power is not weak, but they are all a group of mobs when they fight, and they don't cooperate at all.

Relying on imported artillery shells and weapons, the coalition forces in Honghe Town fought smoothly at first, and won several local battles in a row. Intermittent, coupled with the low degree of organization, the occupied hills can't be defended at all. Often the positions we set up during the day are lost at night.

Coupled with the fact that the Bonechewer tribe has a large population, reinforcements from the central part of the province continue to flow in, and many plunderers have heard rumors that they intend to establish a plunderer's country, and they voluntarily ran to join them from the neighboring provinces in the east. Anyway, with Lutou Mountain as the boundary, the two sides fought over and over for several hilltops, wasting their time in a position about ten kilometers deep.

Support weapons such as mortars and anti-tank rifles are not exclusive to Vault 404. Some large and medium-sized survivor settlements with industrial production capabilities are also eligible for production, but there are differences in cost and performance.

Red River Town does not only import ammunition from Shelter 404, not to mention the variety of weapons brought by the mercenaries, but for themselves, the medium mortars alone have three calibers of 80mm, 85mm, and 88mm. There are also two 105mm cast iron mortars.

The logistics are not unified, the command is not coordinated, and it is difficult for the rich landowners to be able to fight the looters for so long.

Ye Shi asked strangely.

Then why are you back?

Canyon Mole at large rolled his eyes.

Come back to participate in the event. I have been watching your discussions on the forum all day long. I feel that we are not playing a game!

When he first opened the new map, he was very excited when he was lucky enough to get the experience qualification. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to be the first person to eat crabs.

Although Honghe Town is a little farther than Boulder City, as long as it can bring first-hand information to the players, there is no problem!

But now, a month has passed, and the new map is no longer that new. The players are even more tired of reading his battle reports, and even the cloud players have gone to discuss Inspur.

The strategy with tens of thousands of characters only had three-digit likes, which instantly made him feel like a version abandoned child.

I heard that this Decisive Battle Plan is the last event before the end of the A-round test, so he can't miss it this time!

Irena also interjected.

We've stayed in the new map long enough, and it's time to change people in.

The Elf King Fugui said with a hippie smile.

Lao Na has a deep resentment towards the alien species there, and there is no arthropod that is not poisonous.

Irena immediately protested.

Get out! Am I that kind of person?

Brother Mole didn't care about these two people, but looked at Ye Shi and asked, It's you, why didn't you go with old Bai Fangchang and the others today?

Ye Shi said with a smile.

Isn't there a big job tomorrow morning? We will split up in the afternoon. Lao Bai and the others went to Goblin Technology to purchase new equipment. I planned to go too, but I heard that there is a Orange outfit, I ran over to pick it up...it's a pity that I didn't pick it up!

The orange suit naturally refers to the Miner I exoskeleton.

This thing is an imported product shipped from Ideal City, and the battery uses metal hydrogen which is a rank higher than solid hydrogen.

Since the last time it was sold out, the official store of the refuge has not replenished the stock, only the caravan from the east will occasionally bring it, and it is difficult to see it in the neighboring Boulder City.

Yesterday, a team of wild merchants came out of the trading station and happened to bring a set. They were bumped into by a small player of the strength system. They bought it decisively without saying anything. They went to the forum to pretend to be aggressive that night, resulting in a large group of players running around early in the morning today Come here for a walk.

Although the exoskeletons sold by Wild NPC are a bit more expensive, but there are no contribution points and level restrictions, and there are no restrictions on secondary transactions, which is still very delicious.

In a word, what you buy is what you earn!

But what interests Mole the most is not the exoskeleton, but the first half of Ye Shi's sentence.

Mosquito has new equipment?

That's right, Brother Mosquito was bragging in the group yesterday, Ye Shi said with a chuckle, One thing to say, Mosquito is getting worse and worse. He used to be a recoilless gun, but now he's even messing with RPGs. Out!

The moment he heard this sentence, not only Mole and the marginal group, but even the battlefield atmosphere team standing beside him looked at him in surprise.

RPG?

???

Fuck?!

This is really getting worse!

...

In fact, it's not just Lao Bai and his party who are purchasing from Goblin Technology at this moment, the spring water that is the most stingy in the eyes of the Zhandi is also here.

Before the blockade on 65th Street, Quanshui deeply reflected on the reasons for the failure.

Leaving aside the factor of plot kills, when the fourth wave of the wave of offensive came, the creepers went around to their flanks, but more of them were defeated by the lack of anti-armor capabilities.

Before the blocking battle started, although he had thought about planning to design some units with exceeding armor as bosses, so players carrying riding guns and heavy cavalry guns should not only carry high explosives, but also carry two A clip pierces armor.

However, he never thought that planning would be so stupid.

Even 37mm armor-piercing bullets can't pierce the armor of Corrupted Knight!

If it wasn't for the high-armor tank units such as the Corrupted Knights, Squad B and C would still be able to hold on for a while.

Since the power armor can be turned into one of our own by the slime mold, he has reason to believe that he will encounter even more outrageous things in the future.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he was only here to buy a recoilless gun, but he didn't expect to make a street fighting artifact like the RPG-7 to kill mosquitoes!

A shooting range outside the industrial area.

Looking at the 400mm steel plate pierced by armor-piercing bullets in front of him, Commander Quanshui's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word without beginning or end.

...Are you really selling furniture in reality?

The mosquito standing next to him heard it, and said with a smile.

Ancestral craftsmanship, purely handcrafted, what, the boss is planning to make a set? Private message me on the forum.

Spring Water Commander: ...Forget it.

I always feel that exposing the address to this guy is a very dangerous thing.

Don't click the mouse to place an order at that time, and send a pair of silver handcuffs.

That's a big deal.

Lao Bai, who was standing aside, put down the launch tube emitting white smoke, with the same expression of surprise and admiration on his face.

There's something about this power!

But this propellant... smells like Twinstone-2?

It is still a little different from the diethylene glycol of RPG-7.

The piezoelectric fuze is probably a modern modification, and its muzzle velocity is much faster than the previous earthen recoilless gun. The power of the matching armor-piercing projectile can be regarded as a translational inheritance. A needle-shaped trigger is buried in the front end of the tapered projectile. As long as it is poked, the vertical penetration can reach 400mm!

This power is already quite impressive!

But thinking of this, Lao Bai suddenly reacted.

How is this imitating an RPG? !

Obviously imitating their own Type 69 40 rocket launcher, okay?

Not noticing the weirdness in Lao Bai's eyes, WC continued to talk happily.

In addition to 85mm armor-piercing ammunition, we also provide 85mm high-explosive grenade with area damage! The price is only 200 silver coins, buy five and get a launch tube! Very easy to use!

The price of 200 silver coins is much more expensive than Iron Fist.

But it's not unaffordable for Lao Bai and the others.

Before the start of each battle, the refuge will allocate a budget to each team for purchasing ammunition according to the combat power of each team.

Ammunition within the budget does not need to be paid for by oneself. For some longer-lasting battles, supplies will be sent along with reinforcements from the rear, and this does not cost money.

The use of the ammo budget only affects the campaign score, which is also an old tradition that existed several versions ago.

...You guys are getting more and more punished.

Hearing Lao Bai's meaningful compliment, WC laughed like a mosquito.

Just kidding, when has the weapon designed by Laozi ever disappointed you?

Just ask one word, accept it or not!

Upon hearing this sentence, the eyes of everyone were a little subtle.

To say that his equipment is useless is to speak against his conscience.

But it is very useful, but sometimes it is not good to stretch the hips.

Lao Bai subtly moved his gaze away.

Take half of it.

Gust nodded.

+1, half service.

Fang Chang: I have to think about the other half, mainly because I'm afraid you will be proud.

Commander Springs: Couldn't agree more.

There are really mosquitoes in WC who cursed and said: Damn! Ask you a word, so much bullshit!

Lao Bai smiled and patted Mosquito on the shoulder.

Good brother, the main reason is that your equipment has not been tested in actual combat, so I can't talk too much! Why don't you give me a 50% discount, and I will buy 10 armor-piercing and 10 grenades from you at a time. Help you make a name for yourself!

Mosquitoes really rolled their eyes in WC.

50% off?! Why don't you let me give it to you for nothing!

Fang Chang's eyes lit up.

Is there such a good thing?

There are really mosquitoes in WC: Get out! Up to 10% off, it can't be cheaper! If it is cheaper, I will lose money!

Hearing this sentence, there were at least four pairs of blank eyes in return.

I believe you ghost!

Even if Fang Chang was killed, this guy only earned 20 silver coins for firing a bazooka worth 200 silver coins.

Conservative estimates also have a 50% profit!

Since Alpha1.0 version, the silver coins have indeed been inflated a lot, but because the trade routes of Honghe Town have been opened up, the prices of various metal and non-metal raw materials have not risen much. Instead, it didn't rise much.

In the end, after some haggling, the two parties finally reached a consensus, and the price was 180 silver coins for each armor-piercing shell and 130 silver coins for each high-explosive grenade.

The cattle and horse team purchased a total of 25 bazooka ammunition, and the spring team also bought 15 rounds, rounding up the inventory of mosquitoes, and the firepower output was directly full!

After the group negotiated the price, they returned to the factory of Goblin Technology. The newly produced ammunition was stored in the warehouse of the factory building.

When walking into the factory, Quanshui, who was looking left and right, suddenly noticed a pile of wood chips piled up near the door, and asked curiously.

What is that thing?

Seeing that someone noticed his masterpiece, Mosquito said with a smile.

W-1 'Flying Mosquito' glider! It adopts a wooden body and a pioneering electric structure. The most primitive wood and the most advanced solid-state hydrogen technology are perfectly integrated. The proud work of me and my apprentices, the price is only 3000 silver coins How is it? Is it cheap? Don’t you think about getting one?”

Not far away, [Persuasion], who was tinkering with the motor with a screwdriver, happened to hear this sentence, and couldn't help turning around and complaining.

Are you so embarrassed? I designed the fuselage, the engine was designed by Desperate, the blades were rubbed by Soul Chaser, and the bomber was made by Shashen. What the hell did you do?

If it weren't for the sake of money.

He has already done it alone!

Mosquito was unmoved, and smiled cheekily.

I've made up for your shortcomings by learning from each other's strengths. This is called resource integration.

Persuasion: @#￥%!

Fang Chang approached curiously and glanced at the pile of wood.

If you look closely, there are really two wings and a flat structure that is probably the belly.

But using wood as the structure, and making the parts so fragmented... Will it really not fall apart when flying into the sky?

...W-1 is okay, why isn't it called WC-1?

Mosquito said with a shy smile.

Actually, I really planned to use this name at the beginning, but because my apprentices have no artistic talent, they say they want to shit when they sit on it, so I removed the C.

Lao Bai: Pfft...

Gu Feng: I can't look directly at this plane anymore.

Commander Springs had a slightly subtle expression.

I'm the only one wondering if this thing can fly?

Wooden fuselage plus solid-state hydrogen battery.

He had never seen such a weird combination.

The wind touched the bridge of his nose.

A rational analysis shows that the energy density of hydrogen is close to three times that of gasoline. Although hydrogen tanks are definitely not good, solid hydrogen... theoretically should be possible, but this is under ideal conditions.

Game! Use your imagination, don't be so rigid!

Patting Kuangfeng on the shoulder, Mosquito had a confident smile on his face, Good brother, trust me! I promise you can fly! If you can't fly, you won't be charged!

The wind squinted at him.

Don't egg me on, I won't drive it.

Lao Bai stared at the motor for a while, then frowned.

But what about the runway? Even if you can fly... you must have a runway for takeoff, right?

Mosquito said with a slight smile.

This epoch-making aircraft naturally does not use a runway in the traditional sense.

Quan Shui vaguely guessed something and swallowed.

Could it be...

Tall buildings! There are thousand-meter-high buildings everywhere!

Mosquito strode to the side of the pile of wooden parts, and turned out a joystick that hadn't been installed in aluminum yet.

The frenzy flickering in his eyes made everyone around him take a step back unconsciously.

Without noticing the expressions on everyone's faces, the mosquito's voice became more and more excited.

According to my calculations, a height of 800 meters is enough for less than 1,000 meters!

Turn off the engine and dive down, pull up the joystick and switch when you are 200 meters above the ground, and you will turn into a bolt of lightning!

Fang Chang's Adam's apple twitched.

...What if you don't pull it up?

The mosquito is still repeating that sentence.

You will turn into a bolt of lightning!

Lao Bai: ?

Gust: ??

Fang Chang: ???

Spring Water Commander: ...???

If you don't understand, just ask.

Is this the equipment that normal people would choose? !

...

dusk.

Silence hung over Qingquan City, and the corpse hunters in chemical protective suits carried stretchers full of corpses and evacuated the battlefield one after another.

And on the front line not far from them, figures carrying rifles and eager to try were arriving from behind one after another.

Among them were the battle-tested death corps in gray coats, and the mountain corps in green coats transferred back from Yuanxi Town, as well as miscellaneous teams with bright personalities and various equipment... but no one Dare to doubt their fighting power.

No matter which set of equipment they use, they are undoubtedly the elite of the elite.

In the days of fighting and constant resurrection, they have summed up a set of fighting methods that are most suitable for them, and passed on these valuable experiences—or strategies—to the newcomers they have mentored.

Each of them is a banner!

Are you moving all your belongings out? Vanus stood by the window of the building, looking down at the battlefield below in surprise.

Even if the young army of the legion stood in front of them, that awe-inspiring atmosphere of guns and flags like a forest, I am afraid it would be nothing more than that!

Standing beside him, Chu Guang, who was wearing a power armor, only said something calmly.

Where is this going?

It is their home field during the day.

According to his own plan.

Players will rotate on the defense line until dawn, and when the last round of offensive ebbs before dawn, launch a full-scale counterattack against the wave!

Don't give those bugs a chance to breathe!

Since yesterday, the industrial zone has temporarily suspended all export orders, concentrating all production capacity on the front line.

Boxes and bundles of ammunition were sent to the ammunition depot on the front line. In addition, two sets of 100KW firewood generator sets and 200 newly produced dormant cabins were deployed downstairs in the temporary command post for players to archive and Offline rest.

Equipment is tight.

The rest time allocated to each player clone is only 4 hours, but this time is enough to relieve the fatigue state.

The players who signed up for the event have already asked for leave in advance in reality.

It doesn't matter if you can't participate, Wasteland OL is a MMORPG that focuses on leisure, and will never force players to participate in server activities.

At most, it will provide rewards that are hard to refuse during the event.

Looking at the sunset gradually disappearing on the street, Chu Guang only felt the blood in his heart burning.

This will be a battle with the largest number of participants, the largest scale, and the type and quantity of input equipment since the service of Wasteland OL has reached its peak!

He has deployed two hummingbird drones on the edge of the battlefield, and the camera has been locked on the battlefield filled with spore clouds.

bring it on.

Chu Guang lightly clenched his fist and exhaled the turbid air in his chest.

Let me see what you guys are capable of!

...

The shadows of tall buildings gradually disappeared into the alleys full of holes.

In the gray-green thick fog, there is a faint red smell of blood, as well as the creaking teeth that make the legs and feet weak.

However, no one is weak-legged.

Having experienced the baptism of days of war, even the 400 newbies who just entered the game in Alpha 1.1 version, most of them have become qualified fighters.

for them.

Victory is the only creed.

Death is nothing!

There was a hint of excitement in the chattering noise, and the players on the frontline skillfully opened the safety of their rifles and leaned behind the bunker made of concrete and rubble.

All the team members are in place! There are still five minutes left!

...Repeat, the newcomers in the team pay attention, let the machine gunner fire first, and the rifle is stabilized by me, and wait for the wave to approach 50 meters to fight!

Remember! You are no longer rookies, stop picking the tyrant's teeth with the little guy in your hand! Trust your teammates and their lances! Use the ammunition where it should be used!

Here we come—ready to fight!

There was a long and mournful howl in the dense fog.

The running nibblers surged out of the darkness like a tide, rushing across the messy battlefield to the players' positions.

At the same time, three flares rose into the sky, clearing the haze from the streets.

The machine gun deployed in the building roared first, and the bullets whizzed through the gray-green thick fog, forming a dense rain of steel fire.

Immediately afterwards, the water-cooled Maxim deployed at the forefront also spewed out tongues of fire, and frantically strafed the alien swarms that rushed like a tsunami.

The players fired skillfully, and the teams cooperated tacitly to eliminate the alien species in their respective defense zones.

The first round of charge was nothing more than cannon fodder.

They have already been familiar with the routines of the aliens.

First consume their bullets with gnawer swarms, and then send high blood volume units and high mobility units to try to break through the defense line.

Above the temporary command post, on the roof of the building.

Mosquito is taking his four apprentices, braving the strong wind whistling on the roof, assembling the W-1 Flying Mosquito glider.

Because it is an experimental type, after an hour of debate, he finally persuaded his four apprentices to add an X after the W.

There are two 100-kg aerial bombs installed on the plane, which are as powerful as the standard 250-pound aerial bombs, and the weight is actually not much different.

In addition, there are two 7mm small-caliber machine guns installed in the cabin.

Although it was proposed to use the 20mm cannon directly to persuade the fight at the beginning, the mosquito rejected the proposal after some careful consideration.

The 20mm cannon and ammunition are too heavy!

With that load, it would be better to bring two more aerial bombs!

What's more, this thing is a product of friends.

This is the time for goblin technology to show its strengths, how can you make friends and businessmen show off?

Hurry up! Mosquito, holding a binoculars, was urging his disciples loudly while overlooking the invisible battlefield.

Quan Jia couldn't help raising his head and complaining.

Damn! You are here to help!

The mosquito glared at him.

I'm a pilot! I said I was in charge of flying, what do you want me to do for you? Why don't we switch?!

Persuading Jia to shiver, he cursed and stopped talking.

Not afraid of heights.

Mainly because I have no idea.

Although he participated in the design of this thing, the difference between fixed-wing and quad-rotor is too great, and he is not at all sure whether this thing can fly.

What if?

What if the propeller breaks or the wing falls apart?

That's not offering sacrifices to heaven on the spot!

Mosquito doesn't care about losing face, he still can't let go of his reserve.

Why do I feel something is wrong? Mosquito standing by the side of the building suddenly asked.

What? What's wrong? Against the howling wind, Diao Ming raised his head with his eyes squinted.

Holding the binoculars firmly, Mosquito frowned and muttered.

The gunshots lasted too long!

Is the first wave of offensive not over yet?

It stands to reason that it should have ended long ago!

He always had a bad feeling.

With the nature of the dog's planning, it is inevitable that he will not play the cards according to the routine.

He can also be regarded as a hardcore veteran player who has been mixed into the server in the early version, and he has long experienced Ah Guang's capricious narrative style.

Just when he faintly felt that something was wrong, a flash of conspicuous scarlet suddenly lit up in the gray-green thick fog.

The mortar position, which was still waiting for the next round of offensive, suddenly opened fire, and dozens of shells whizzed up into the sky, bursting into flames around the scarlet light.

The gunfire below the building became more and more intense, and there was a faint roar of pain in the thick fog...

Looking at the spore cloud scattered by the blast wave, the monster gradually emerging from the thick fog, and the mosquito holding the binoculars tightly, he couldn't help blurting out a beautiful local dialect.

Fuck!?

What the hell is that?!

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(Tomorrow is New Year's Day, brother Meng, see you next year!)