This Game Is Too Realistic

on the ground.

The shock wave of the explosion dispersed the spore cloud that filled the sea of ​​corpses, and on the street made of concrete fragments and twisted steel bars, a tank nearly ten meters long and three to five meters wide stood majestically!

Crouching behind the explosion-proof bunker, [Picking Trash Level 99] widened his eyes in disbelief, rubbing his amber eyes repeatedly with the back of his scaly hand.

Fuck?!

It wasn't just him who was shocked, but also Quit Smoking and Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes squatting not far away.

Slime Tank?!

What the hell is this shit?!

That's a literal tank.

It has no turret or tracks, and its dark, angular car body looks quite sci-fi, but the dark red slime mold crawling all over its body and the fat tentacles dragging on the ground make it look like A centipede carrying a turtle shell.

Standing upstairs, Chu Guang frowned, staring intently at the monster in the drone screen, and the officers standing around him also had surprised expressions on their faces.

...Is that a Renlian tank? Vanus swallowed.

Chu Guang, who was wearing power armor, took off the Gauss rifle on his back and asked casually.

have you seen?

...I haven't seen one, but it's clearly driven from downtown.

Chu Guang did not speak, aimed silently, and then pulled the trigger.

A flickering electric arc flickered in the tuning-fork-shaped barrel for an instant, and the spike blasted out like lightning, hitting the front armor of the tank.

However--

The armor was not damaged at all, but the concrete wall on the side was blasted to pieces, exposing the steel skeleton inside.

Failed to penetrate!

Chu Guang frowned.

This bizarre hit effect made him feel that the spike that hit the tank at five times the speed of sound did not leave even a scratch.

It's as if it was bounced off by something the moment it touched the armor!

And the reaction of that tank also corroborated Chu Guang's guess. The tentacles under the chassis slowly squirmed, dragging the fusion of flesh and steel forward.

Only two hundred meters away from the front line position!

Chu Guang made a decisive decision and ordered.

Anti-aircraft battery!

20mm armor-piercing projectile, target enemy tank—

Fire!

At the same time, two quadruple anti-aircraft guns deployed in one side of the building quickly lowered their muzzles and fired a salvo.

Eighty 20mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs woven into two orange-yellow fire rains in the air, and the ferocious interlaced firepower instantly rushed towards the tank!

The crashing sound came from the front and side of the armor, and the speed of the Slime Tank was obviously stopped. However, the rain-like intensive attack still failed, and the shells were all bounced off by the thick armor. Fly wildly on the battlefield.

One of the spread shells slammed into the front of the explosion-proof bunker made of concrete, and the garbage king who was squatting behind the bunker shrank in fright.

Mom...

Isn't this monster's armor too outrageous?!

squatting next to quit smoking

It's probably a tank from the pre-war era! Gufeng not far away said solemnly.

Ye Shi swallowed.

The peak combat power in the background board...

Although after two hundred years of wind and rain, the surface of the armor is slightly weathered, but it still does not affect its absolute advantage over modern weapons.

Not to mention the 20mm cannon.

Even if it was replaced by a modern tank main gun with a penetration depth of 1000mm, it would be enough, let alone the RPG on his back.

No.

It should be said that it must be enough!

Ye Shi suddenly realized that if you refer to the background setting of Wasteland OL, the big guy in front is the modern tank, right?

Like M1 and Leopard 2, I am afraid that they are not even antiques like No. 4 cars and T-34 in front of them. At most, they are coffin boards like Renault and Mark.

Although there is no turret and shield, it does not affect its performance.

The slime mold hidden inside seems to use it as a mobile cover, using the hard protection of the armor itself to push towards the player's position.

Although I don't know what will happen if it gets close to it, I don't want to try it at eleven o'clock at night.

The fat tentacles dragging under the chassis made him feel physically uncomfortable after reading a lot of study materials.

Armor piercing is useless, you need high-explosive bombs, Lao Bai, who was staring at the front of the position without speaking, suddenly said, Look at its chassis!

Ye Shi subconsciously looked at the slime tank, and saw that although the armor was intact, the tentacles under the armor were obviously injured.

Even if thrown forward, the speed is not as good as before.

Obviously, the commander also discovered this, and the two quadruple anti-aircraft guns replaced the magazines, and soon fired a second round of salvo!

Dense fire rain splashed on the side of the slime mold tank, and the flames exploded.

Although the flying shrapnel couldn't scratch the armor, it scraped off most of the slime mold on the surface, and also scratched the flesh and blood hidden under the armor!

The tentacles supported under the chassis were severely damaged, and many tentacles that were too late to retract were even directly blown into two pieces.

Losing its balance, the body of the slime mold tank suddenly fell short on the left side, lying on the gravel-strewn battlefield on the spot, unable to move.

Leaning out of the explosion-proof bunker and looking ahead, Ye Shi pumped his fist excitedly and couldn't help applauding.

Nice job!

It seems that although the brood that dominates the slime mold is smart, it is not completely smart.

Although the thick turtle shell can prevent shells, once it loses power, it can only stare blankly at an unreachable distance.

However, the creep-covered tank did not sit still, worm-like red bacteria clumps emerged from the alley, and crawled towards the black-blooded armored site, as if intending to repair those broken and destroyed tanks. tentacles.

They are trying to repair the tracks!

At the same time, in order to cover the node creatures that had broken down, Tide launched a new round of offensive without stopping.

Alien species poured out from intersections, alleys, and facades along the street like a tide, and rushed towards the players' positions.

The beginning of a new round of offensive.

The machine gunners who had already resupplied stabilized the water-cooled Maxim in their hands and pulled the trigger.

chug chug——!

The machine gun spewed out flames, and the swishing bullets shot wildly towards the surging waves.

Sensing the intention of those worm-like fruiting bodies trying to repair the slime mold tank, the anti-aircraft gun continued to light the ground around the tank with 20mm high-explosive shells.

Mortar shells fell one after another.

Every flash of fire took away countless alien species.

Under the dense firepower network formed by the cooperation of the players, the menacing heterogeneous clusters are like the rice in front of the co-production harvester, falling down one after another.

In the face of absolute firepower, personal power is as small as a grain of sand.

Whether it is a crawler or a nibbler, it has become a rolling piece of meat and tofu.

A small number of tyrants covered with horny armor can withstand the strafing of 7mm bullets. However, when faced with the concentrated fire of larger caliber 20mm cavalry guns, or even 37mm heavy cavalry guns, there is only one final outcome - being boiled Steel crushed to pieces.

Mr. Trash squatting behind the explosion-proof bunker looked envious for a while.

His claws couldn't be coordinated like human palms, and he could only watch from the sidelines when everyone else was shooting targets.

Oh shit!

I want to delete my account and practice again!

Changing the magazine, Ye Shi turned on the air conditioner and scoffed at him.

Don't, your attributes are so awesome, it's a pity to delete your account and practice again.

Moreover, there is no way to open a new account.

Some people have consulted Brother Guang before, including Can you make a clone in advance to save resurrection time, Can you open a trumpet and a series of questions, but the reply without exception is only two sentences - [Technical conditions are not good] Allow], [I tried, but unfortunately it didn't work].

For such a huge game, the operation team obviously went through a series of careful and rigorous deduction, and after considering various situations, finally chose to adopt the current setting.

Judging from Brother Guang's activity on the forum, he should still have a great say in the planning team. Even if he said no, it must be impossible.

Seeing Ye Shi's way of standing and talking without feeling the pain in his back, Mr. Garbage rolled his eyes.

The light attribute is awesome and useful. If you think it's awesome, I'll change it with you!

Ye Shi said with a smile.

Don't change, you look too ugly, and you don't have a little brother, the devil will change with you.

roll roll roll!

You have little brother.

Haven't seen you play a role yet?

Garbage Lord was about to say a word back, but at this moment, a sudden change happened!

I saw a series of black shadows whistling over the street in front of me suddenly, accompanied by buzzing beeps, crossed the collapsed reinforced concrete wreckage and the overpass, and crashed into the floor where the quadruple anti-aircraft guns were located.

Explosions sounded one after another from above everyone's heads.

The anti-aircraft gun that was still venting its firepower a second ago went out instantly.

Garbage Lord suddenly looked up, and the amber pupils shrank slightly.

The martyr?!

No--

It's not like a martyr!

It was a bunch of fungus the size of a lantern, which was thrown over by something. Some landed on anti-aircraft artillery positions, and some landed near the front line.

They fell to the ground without any fuss. First, their bodies contracted half a circle, and then their stomachs swelled rapidly as if a chemical reaction had occurred, and then they exploded into a cloud of gray-green spores.

Although the power is not as good as the martyrdom, it is hard to defend against!

Caught off guard, many players were injured or even died on the spot!

Grass!

Lao Bai immediately raised the muzzle of the gun, and swept the shuttle towards the top of his head.

After being sieved by the rifle, a few fungus lumps fell to the ground, and Quit immediately fell to the ground, but after waiting for a while, he stood up again before the fungus exploded.

What the hell is this?!

I don't know... Fang Chang looked solemn as he stared at the clump of bacteria dripping with black mucus on the ground.

Looking carefully, there are two half-meter-long meat wings on both sides of this lantern-shaped fungus, which are constantly shaking like the wings of a dragonfly.

These two thin wings are obviously not enough to support its body weighing two or three kilograms, but they are enough to allow it to fine-tune the direction of flight during inertial flight.

Realizing this, Fang Chang's face was a little moved.

This thing also corrects ballistics? !

At the same time, in the headquarters, the shouts of the air defense position came from the communication channel.

We encountered enemy artillery fire!

Chu Guang said calmly.

How many people are left?

Three... No, that one doesn't work either, only me and another teammate are left.

From time to time, one or two explosions could be heard on the communication channel. The player who spoke was panting continuously, and it seemed that he had suffered serious injuries.

The same goes for the air defense positions on the other side.

The unexpected long-range firepower caught the players who were operating anti-aircraft guns to suppress the slime tank by surprise.

That brood actually pointed out the Fire Support Theory?

After listening to their reports, Chu Guang immediately sent reinforcements to the anti-aircraft artillery positions.

At the same time, one of the two hummingbird drones remotely controlled by Xiaoqi also separated, and searched for the source of the long-range firepower.

The camera moves rapidly on the screen.

soon.

The source of the enemy's firepower was exposed to the eyes of everyone in the command post!

I saw four trucks parked about 800 meters away from the frontline position, next to a half-collapsed overpass.

Like the previous tank, the bodies of the four trucks were also covered with dark red creep, and the degree of erosion was even more exaggerated than that of the tank. The raised cargo boxes were filled with squirming pieces of meat!

Those lantern-shaped flying insects were launched from that cargo box!

Chu Guang noticed that nibblers and flesh-red worms kept crawling into the cabin of the truck, providing it with the organic matter and energy needed to synthesize organisms in a self-sacrificing way.

Following the squirming of the meat in the carriage, there was a long beep like a hiccup, and soon more than 20 self-explosive flying insects were shot into the sky, drawing parabolas and hitting the players' positions.

Those flying insects vibrated their wings in the air, looking for their targets.

There was a look of surprise in Chu Guang's eyes.

Good guy.

A suicide drone that automatically corrects its trajectory? !

And it can be launched while producing!

Looking at the four trucks that kept spewing out alien species, everyone in the command post showed serious expressions.

this……

Aliens actually have artillery!?

Even Vanus, who had seen some of the world, was equally astonished at this moment.

Obviously, it was also the first time he had seen such an outrageous strange thing.

That truck... should be a mobile drone base station from the Prosperous Era. I remember it seems to be used by the logistics and distribution industry.

When Vanus was studying in the military academy, he knew a little about the era of prosperity, but for an officer, it was not a compulsory course, and he only heard about it.

Staring at the screen with frowning, Chu Guang said in a deep voice.

The mutant slime molds controlled by the brood have extremely strong 'mimicry' ability, they will imitate us...or maybe other people's fighting style.

This has been confirmed by previous research by Heria.

What surprised him was that those slime molds not only imitated, but even absorbed the relics of pre-war civilization in an unexpected way.

From Plague Knight to Plague Tank, without exception, they are not the product of this fusion concept.

What makes people shudder is that those mutant slime molds not only form a highly concentrated hive society, but also have the ability to find problems and solve problems.

Even if these methods seem childish!

Attention artillery group A, coordinates..., five rounds of shelling, dense barrage.

Half of the twelve 88mm mortars split out and unleashed their firepower towards the bombardment coordinates set by Chu Guang.

Some of the shells were stopped by the building and hit the building or the viaduct, but many shells also landed near the target area.

Although the sudden artillery strike did not cause substantial damage to the four trucks, it killed a large number of nibblers and red-flesh worms queuing up to deliver their heads.

The projectile speed of the self-exploding flying insects weakened, and the suppressed anti-aircraft artillery position resumed its firepower.

The other four players carried two machine guns and rushed to the air defense position to establish a new firepower point. The mission changed from suppressing enemy ground units to suppressing self-explosive flying units.

But that's not enough.

Under the suppression of the artillery fire, there are still a large number of nibblers rushing towards the truck bravely, turning their flesh and blood into shells.

Chu Guang immediately made a decision.

Artillery A and B groups, correct the coordinates of the bombardment..., Xu Jin barrages to the southwest, five rounds of bombardment, clearing the way for the ground troops!

At the same time as the order was issued, Chu Guang immediately edited a task and sent it to the front line.

Not far below the building.

Lao Bai, who was lying on the back of the explosion-proof bunker, was fighting fiercely with the alien species, and the VM worn on his arm vibrated slightly.

A line of light blue pop-up windows appeared.

[Task: Advance under the cover of barrage and destroy the enemy artillery positions! 】

new task!

Small team! Follow me!

Lao Bai yelled loudly, grabbed a few magazine clips from the ammunition box and inserted them into the exoskeleton, then continued to fire while rushing towards the flanks of the position.

Fang Chang, Garbage Lord and other players followed closely behind, and soon a ten-man team stepped up from behind and took over their defense zone.

Leaving the center of the battlefield, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped by several degrees.

Ye Shi, who had switched to a submachine gun, caught up with Lao Bai.

What's the new mission?

Lao Bai said succinctly.

Destroy enemy artillery positions!

With a few RPGs stuck in his back, Quit smoking, who followed closely beside him, was stunned for a moment.

artillery?!

Aliens still have this thing!?

The old players Fang Chang and Kuangfeng were not too surprised. After all, we have seen a lot of strange things, so there is nothing to make a fuss about.

There are a huge number of different species of slime mold, and there are many types. Even a nibbler can distinguish several species according to their size, speed, and whether they emit light.

According to the description of the mutant slime mold in the Wasteland OL official website setting collection, there is nothing surprising about the fruiting entities with remote support capabilities.

Lao Bai didn't answer the confusion about quitting smoking, and skillfully opened the task briefing in the VM, and shared a few pictures taken by the drone with the team members.

Looking at the four trucks covered with creeper on the screen, Quit couldn't help swallowing, and it took him a long time to utter a word.

Fuck...

Mr. Garbage was not nervous at all. When he saw the BOSS appearing, he showed an eager expression on his face.

His claws and muscles are useless in the frontal battle, but the sneak attack is different.

Boss fight!

It's time for him to flex his muscles!

How do we get there?

Lao Bai: Take the path we found before!

They have been working on the task of the hunter team for the past few days, and they have already figured out the passages that can pass through the surrounding city.

Almost at the same time as the voice fell, more than a dozen shells landed on the street 80 meters away to the right in front of them one after another.

The splashed stones flew into the windows of the buildings on both sides, and even landed at the feet of everyone.

Lao Bai looked serious, quickened his pace, and gestured for the younger team members to follow.

Fire support is here!

Move fast!

There are a total of ten players including Mr. Garbage, and the cattle and horse team led by Lao Bai almost represents the strongest combat power of the server.

A group of people set out from the flanks of the position, quickly penetrated to the rear of the wave under the cover of the barrage, and rushed towards the enemy's artillery position!

At this moment, on the front of the battlefield, fierce gunshots continued.

The aliens rushed up wave after wave, as if they were determined to tear the players' positions to pieces just tonight.

Naturally, the players would not do what these beasts wanted. With the support of strong logistics, the ferocious firepower remained undiminished.

After staring at the tank that broke down in the middle of the battlefield for a long time, he squatted on the edge behind the explosion-proof bunker and frowned.

Suddenly, with a move in his heart, he opened his mouth and said.

The tank is probably a node creature! We have to find a way to get rid of it!

The gunshots around were like firecrackers.

The construction site boy and Brick, who could barely hear the captain's voice, shouted loudly.

What? What is a node creature?!

Big Eyes in Debt: Similar to the 'Decadent Knight'! A special evolution that can dominate other nearby fruiting entities! I saw people discussing it on the official website.

The fleeing mole in the canyon on the same front also shouted.

Is your information reliable?!

Paddle on the edge and shout: Unreliable! But these xenomorphs are endless! If we don't get rid of it...we're afraid we'll have to fight them until dawn!

Mole gave Fugui, the elf king next to him, a look.

The latter set up the RPG, took a deep breath and activated his thermal vision, aiming at the flickering red glow in the gray-green thick fog.

Trigger pulled.

There was a whoosh, and the armor-piercing projectile galloped away dragging a trail of white smoke, and hit the armor of that tank!

Sparks burst!

A large piece of creep peeled off!

However, the metal jet of the armor-piercing projectile did not penetrate the armor!

Commander Quanshui not far away shouted loudly.

Don't waste ammo, I tried, it didn't work at all!

The field guy squatting next to him cursed and added.

This armor is too outrageous!

Five rounds of RPG did not smoke!

Even the T-72 is not so hard! ?

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the tank was activated or the armor-piercing projectile was mixed with water.

The battlefield has reached a stalemate.

Just when everyone was at a loss, there was a piercing scream above their heads.

The sound was like an air defense siren being sounded, and it was approaching rapidly, very much like the buzzer hanging on the Death Scream.

A bad premonition welled up in his heart, he raised his head abruptly while paddling on the edge, his face turned green instantly, and he blurted out Damn.

I saw a propeller plane with a wingspan of nearly ten meters falling straight towards his position from the roof of a building not far away.

Irena swallowed.

That's... a mosquito?

That buzzer is clearly the same model as the Death Scream rocket!

He also noticed the situation above his head, and his big eyes widened.

Especially when he saw the two thick and large aerial bombs hanging under the belly of the aircraft, his face paled in shock.

What does he want to do?!

Amidst the ear-piercing din, the wanton laughter came faintly.

Ha ha ha ha!

Your mosquito grandpa is here!

Grass—get it up!

The plane was soaring down so steeply that the joystick was pulled to the base of my thigh.

The mosquito sitting in the cabin held the joystick with both hands, gritted his teeth, and prayed with all his might.

Perhaps the soul of the machine heard his piety.

There was a violent shake of the fuselage and wings, and the nose of the aircraft, which was falling at an accelerated rate, lifted up miraculously.

The mosquito was overjoyed, feeling that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

Not just because of overload!

It was because of the cheers from the bottom of my heart!

He conquered the sky!

Suppressing the crazily shaking fuselage and the bloodshot eyes crawling up, the mosquito exhausted all its strength to keep its consciousness clear, holding the joystick with both hands, looking at the front sight drawn on the windshield, and bit by bit towards the thick Silhouettes in the fog close up.

Head—

It belongs to me!

The moment the sights were aligned, he slammed the bomb release button.

Two 100kg aerial bombs stuffed with explosives fell from the sky and hit the broken down tank like thunder!

The flames and thick smoke of the explosion rose into the sky, and while the thick fog was dispersed, it even lifted his plane up a few meters.

Finally, the fuselage was stabilized, and the feeling of overload gradually disappeared.

Taking time to glance at the blazing street in the rearview mirror, Mosquito, who was holding on to the joystick, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

...Fortunately, I chose agility!

The propeller starts to boost.

Take his glider and fly towards a more open airspace.

On the front line.

Hot stones rained down on the back of the explosion-proof bunker, and the shock wave of the explosion blew up stones, sand, and even corpses, almost burying everyone on the front line.

The mole on the run in the canyon coughed dryly and got up from the ground, picked up the rifle buried in the cement slag, and shook off the ash on it.

Grass……

Paddle on the edge and spit out the sand in his mouth, shaking his drowsy head.

I thought I was sacrificed.

Outside the explosion-proof bunker, thick smoke was billowing.

In the face of pure power and absolute equivalent, no matter how advanced the armor is, it is useless—not to mention that the center of the explosion happened at its most vulnerable top.

The shock wave of the explosion blew up the slime mold inside the armor, as well as the alien species on half of the street, and even if the remaining alien species were still alive, their actions became obviously slow because they lost the command of the node creature.

Looking at the messy battlefield and those alien species who have lost their organization, I swallowed most black unconsciously.

……it's over?

The battlefield guy nodded numbly.

should be……

Even if the armor can resist it.

And no living thing could have survived that kind of explosion...

Not far away, there was the sound of explosions in the gray-green thick fog. Judging from the position, it should be the enemy's artillery position.

The self-explosive flying insects that continued to harass the front line and the anti-aircraft artillery positions finally stopped, presumably because Lao Bai and the others who infiltrated behind the wave played a role.

Paddle on the edge of the water and feel that the mother nest probably thought of going with them and put the day of the decisive battle today, so from the very beginning, it showed the unique skills of pressing the bottom of the box and the momentum of a decisive battle.

But obviously, the firepower that the players resisted exceeded their expectations...

The tide is receding.

Tonight's offensive looks like it will end hastily.

However--

Will managers just let them go?

The charge whistle sounded as expected, and he glanced at the VM on his arm while paddling on the edge of the water. Looking at the flashing task pop-up window, he was overjoyed.

coming!

Final battle!

[Mission: Time for a decisive battle! 】

[Target: Destroy the brood on Street 65! 】

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(Happy New Year everyone! Thanks to the leader of Today's Yishui Reversal for the reward!! Going home for New Year's Day, there are a lot of visits today, a little late, sorry...)