This Game Is Too Realistic

65th Street.

Beneath the clock tower crawling with slime mold.

Standing in the center of the creep, the queen let out a dry and hoarse roar.

The emotions of panic and anger are like a tsunami, spreading restless ripples along its tentacle-like hair.

The alien species around them babbled and yelled.

The brood behind is still giving birth non-stop, but those weak newborns cannot give it any sense of security.

In particular, the continuous death of node creatures has caused it to lose control of the front line, and its children are suffering meaningless casualties...

The scarlet pupils were full of puzzlement.

The continuous and intensive offensive has lasted for nearly ten nights, and it can see the withering of life from the gray-green thick fog.

However it doesn't understand.

those people……

Why can't it be finished?

Even after so many days of consumption, they still have the energy to take the initiative.

In particular, what it couldn't figure out was that through the gray-green thick fog, it actually perceived a series of familiar ripples.

Totally incomprehensible.

Those ants who resist evolution...

Didn't you die once?

...

Under the collapsed bridge.

The truck covered in slime mold was slowly retreating, and a large number of eaters swarmed in, rushing towards Lao Bai and his party hiding in the building.

Before the truck could retreat to the end of the street, a rocket with its tail flames chased after it and bombarded its head impartially.

The warhead exploded with a bang, and the entire cockpit was sprayed with sparks, which were sprayed through by the high-temperature liquid metal.

The cockpit is its weak point.

To be precise, it is the driver's position.

As the fungus in the cockpit was destroyed, the truck broke down on the spot, and the fungus in the compartment stopped wriggling, and the eaters who had climbed into the cargo box also climbed out one after another.

Nice! Ye Shi, who was leaning against the window on the second floor with a gun, shouted excitedly.

Enemy artillery position has been destroyed!

Lao Bai, who was standing in front of another window, calmly put away the launcher that was emitting green smoke, and glanced at the VM on his arm, with joy in his eyes.

[Mission: Time for a decisive battle! 】

coming!

The counterattack has begun!

Tomato Scrambled Egg, who was supporting the LD light machine gun, continued to pull the trigger, using the flames sprayed from the muzzle of the gun, tearing the eaters who climbed off the truck to pieces.

The node creatures were destroyed, and the out-of-control eaters rushed to their downstairs in a steady stream, and there were a few crawlers among them!

However, the lizard guarding the door is like a door god, preventing the swarming alien species from entering! Every time the sharp claws were swung, it was like a bloody storm.

It tore the rushing crawler in two, and the amber pupils in the darkness shone with excitement and bloodlust.

This alone is not enough, completely killing the crazy garbage king, while harvesting wildly, his mouth can't stop screaming.

Totally insane!

The violent factor buried deep in his blood was completely released, and he felt the strong desire flowing in his blood vessels.

The unread portion of the DNA sequence—

Awakening!

Fang Chang next to him drew his bow and shot an arrow, which precisely pierced the head of another creeper, and the fragments from the explosion shattered half of its head.

The action of bowing and shooting arrows has almost become a gust of wind!

As for the strong wind standing beside him, a light machine gun was placed on his right shoulder, rattling and shooting at the harvesters rushing up.

Although the single-body combat power of the robotic arm is difficult to exert, it is still stable when combined with the KV-1 exoskeleton gun!

In order to fully adapt to the street fighting environment of hand-to-hand combat, he simply replaced the bipod under the muzzle with a bayonet, completely turning himself into the front row!

The corpses piled up into a hill.

The gnawers on the artillery position have been wiped out, and now almost all the alien species rushing up from other places.

The tide seems to be receding.

However, the alien species that had been withdrawn from the front line hit them right in the face.

Looking at the heterogeneous swarm coming from the corner of the street, the expression of Quit Smoking, who was squatting by the window on the second floor and changing magazines, changed slightly.

He's down to the last two clips!

Old Bai, the mission has been completed... when shall we retreat?

Retreat? It doesn't exist!

Lao Bai shouted excitedly.

Hold on, brothers! The whistle for counterattack has been blown! Our reinforcements will be here soon!

Ye Shi turned his face sideways and said unexpectedly.

Reinforcements?

He never thought that there would be reinforcements for this mission.

This is already quite a back location, and a few steps ahead is the clock tower on 65th Street.

It can be said that the brood is somewhere under their noses!

The friendly forces on the front line have defeated the wave! They are on their way!

The moment the old vernacular's voice fell, piercing screams came from the air.

Pay attention to concealment!

At first he thought it was a rocket attack, but Lao Bai yelled and lowered his head reflexively.

The people behind the bunker on the second floor also followed suit, but they soon discovered that what came was not a rocket, but a mosquito glider that was more terrifying than the rocket.

The sound of da da da was like the roar of a cloth tearing machine, and the rain of bullets falling from the sky drew two arcs of death on the street.

The nibblers crowded on the corner of the street fell down like cutting wheat in an instant.

Looking at the whizzing silhouette and the WX-1 passing by in a flash, Ye Shi's face was full of confusion.

Fuck?! What is that?

Mosquito glider... Lao Bai swallowed, with surprise in his eyes.

Obviously he didn't expect that the pile of wooden parts actually flew up.

He thought the mosquitoes were joking!

Hahahaha, this is so cool!

In the cabin of the glider, Mosquito held the joystick tightly with both hands, his bloodshot face was full of excitement and excitement, and his adrenaline soared.

Shell casings were thrown out of the cabin continuously, and his legs were numb from the roar of the machine gun.

It's a pity that the caliber of 7mm is a little small!

The Maxim with the water cooling box removed has no splash effect. If it is replaced with the same 30mm cannon of the A-10, the whole street can be overturned!

A round of swoops carried away patches of nibblers.

Mosquito jerked up on the joystick.

The whistling glider almost slid past the half-collapsed overpass, followed by another sideways swing, passing the crooked building through the gaps between the buildings.

The restless heartbeat gradually calmed down, and the mosquito slowly took a deep breath, straightened the fuselage and then raised the altitude.

The plane is still a bit difficult to control.

Without a gyroscope, he can only judge the balance of the fuselage by feel.

Damn it... Sure enough, I still have to make the gyroscope and the airspeed tube. Without these two things, I would be flying a plane with my life!

Muttering something in his mouth, Mosquito took the time to glance at the battlefield below.

A full-scale counteroffensive has begun.

Company A, consisting of 120 players, acted as the main offensive force and took the lead in launching the attack. Three companies, B, C, and D, were on standby behind Company A, while companies E and F deployed from the flanks. It seemed that they planned to infiltrate both sides of 65th Street, and launch a pincer offensive in conjunction with ABCD on the frontal battlefield.

In addition, there is a reserve team of 400 people on standby at the rear, ready to make up for major casualties in the front at any time.

Although the space in this city is not small, in fact there are only a few roads that can be passed through. It is still somewhat difficult to fully deploy more than a thousand people.

Advancing in units of a hundred people is already the limit that the width of the battlefield can accommodate.

And if you want to penetrate from the ruins with complicated road conditions to the rear of the brood, you have to further break it up into parts, and advance in a group of ten or even three or five people.

However, this is also the player's advantage.

Even in the case of fighting alone, the players who receive the task can still maintain high morale, and they can even sacrifice without hesitation for the collective victory.

And if it was replaced by mercenaries or the militia of Boulder City, letting them disperse the team into the ruins and interspersed in the hinterland of the alien species is almost the same as letting them die.

The mosquitoes who adjusted the nose quickly launched a second round of air strikes.

VM has been strapped to his lap as a radar.

Through the positions of other players and the flashing gun flames on the street, he can roughly judge where the fighting is more intense and where the alien species are dense.

Then chug swipe and you're done!

When the mosquitoes started the third round of swooping, the players had completely occupied 67th Street and joined the team of cattle and horses under the overpass.

More than 20 heavily modified KV-1 exoskeletons opened the way in front, and the machine guns in their hands spit out flames and strode forward.

They are not only the vanguard of firepower, but also a mobile ammunition box, and even a steel wall!

A group of five or six players followed behind them, some with rifles, some with Iron Fist rocket launchers, and light and heavy cavalry guns used to suppress high-armor units.

With the support of artillery, armor and air power, Company A's offensive is like a broken bamboo!

In addition, a ten-man team of fire-breathing soldiers followed A Company.

They are wearing heavy protective clothing and gas masks, and the flamethrowers on their backs are the masterpieces of mosquitoes - Hellfire 1.0!

However, these flamethrowers did not join the battle on the front line.

Burning eaters will become more dangerous instead. In the face of dense alien swarms, incendiary bombs are a good choice, but Molotov cocktails and flamethrowers are definitely not.

The real purpose of the more than 30 liters of fuel carried on their backs was to clear fixed targets.

Like a brood!

Losing the domination of the node creatures, the eaters on the street became a mess, and the too dense number became a burden instead, and they crowded into a ball at different paces.

The streets were black with charred corpses and slime.

The 88mm artillery shells that fell from time to time moved forward in conjunction with the offensive of Company A, and quickly recovered a large area between 68th Street and 65th Street.

Some of the alien species retreated to the clock tower on 65th Street under the call of the brood, but most of them stayed in place, relying on the instinct of creatures to rush to the nearest player.

Their movements are swift and unabated.

But anyone can see that they are at the end of their strength!

65th Street.

The creeps covering the concrete floor quickly turned into coke under the baptism of the flames.

The hatches hidden in the shops along the street were destroyed one by one, and the players used Molotov cocktails and flamethrowers to destroy the rows of beating eggs.

Soon, nearly 400 players from three companies completed the suppression of the main road of 65th Street, and the burning flames and billowing smoke covered the ominous gray-green cloud.

The blue power armor stood at the front line of the position, and Chu Guang held a nitrogen power hammer in his hand, looking around at the messy battlefield around him.

The full circulation system has been activated.

Not to mention spores, not even a speck of dust could float into his armor.

A creeper ran towards him, but before it could reach him, it was shot into a sieve by a group of awakened players with rifles.

Looking at the beast struggling on the ground, Chu Guang pulled out the silver snake revolver hanging from his waist, and shot it in the head with a bang, ending its life.

Thinking about it is really nostalgic.

I remember that more than half a year ago, when I was just at the fifth level, I took Ye Shi and Fang Chang, who were even newer than Mengxin, to Brown Farm to change things, and a crawler almost wiped out the three of them.

As for now...

He didn't even need to make a move.

Putting away the revolver, Chu Guang looked at the building with a huge clock not far away.

The dark red creeper has climbed from the third floor to the third floor, and the mycelium as thick as a thigh is sticking to the nearby buildings, and the dark window sees a penetrating scarlet.

There should be the brood... Although compared to those of the same kind in the city center, it is still very young, even immature.

unimaginable.

In less than two weeks, it has developed into this appearance, if it is given a few more weeks, only God knows what will happen.

Chu Guang waved his hand, indicating that Company A, which had arrived under the building, launched an attack.

Players of the power system lined up, and dozens of 20mm light cavalry guns fired in turn. In just one minute, nearly a hundred high-explosive bombs and armor-piercing incendiary bombs were poured, and the six tyrants guarding the door, as well as their surroundings, were fired. The creeps and the concrete walls were blasted to pieces.

Large pieces of steel bars were exposed in front of the players.

Chu Guang continued to give orders, and the eager fire-breathing soldiers lit the caps on the nozzles of the flamethrowers, and began to move forward under the cover of other players.

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, the Mole on the run in the canyon muttered to himself.

really……

Hearing his muttering, he swiped on the edge of the water and glanced at him.

So what?

The mole on the run in the canyon: The domination of the slime mold by the brood is not in the form of direct control, but indirectly through the domination of the node creatures. So as long as the node creatures are killed, the wave will naturally be reduced...until the final demise .”

Paddle on the edge: ...Isn't that what I said?

The mole on the run in the canyon gave a dry cough.

I summed it up for you.

...

It's okay to sum up.

Paddle on the edge, suddenly speechless, looking at the bell tower ahead.

There should be the command tower of the wave, the brood that breeds slime mold and spreads spores.

A team of ten has covered the fire-breathing soldiers and rushed in. I believe that the whole street will be filled with the smell of roasted mushrooms before long.

It has ended--

?

Just when he was thinking this way, the sound of an explosion suddenly came from inside the bell tower, and a flame more than ten meters long rushed out of the door.

Burning concrete blocks flew out one after another, and a figure several meters high appeared in the billowing smoke. The flesh-red fungus blocks hung on the ground like skirts, and tentacles floated behind its head like squirming strands. snake.

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous.

Looking at the figure walking out of the billowing smoke, Commander Quanshui's eyes widened, and he pointed at the thing excitedly and shouted.

That's it! The Empress!

Heavy infantry come forward with me! Shield wall defense! Force guns, change armor-piercing bullets, listen to my orders and prepare-

This time he put on a heavy cavalry exoskeleton, and the rigid armor was armed from his toes to his hair. It would be impossible to give it for nothing.

The Queen let out a mournful roar, and from behind her tall body, dozens of tentacles shot out like lightning, stabbing at the players standing outside the clock tower.

Twenty KV-1 exoskeletons stepped forward together, set up the steel plates in their hands, and protected the teammates behind them.

The tentacle like a whip came over, and there was a dull sound when it was pulled out on the steel plate!

Many people swayed slightly, and their feet moved back an inch, but they were not substantially injured by the tentacles.

Quan Shui, who was standing at the front line, froze for a moment, feeling a little doubt in his heart.

always feel...

A little weak?

At this moment, piercing screams came from the sky, followed by a series of dense rain of fire.

The flame-breathing glider swooped down, and the bullets shot from the stairs all the way to the queen's head.

Although the 7mm bullet failed to penetrate the horny armor attached to the queen's surface, it tore the tentacles protruding from its back into pieces.

A string of blood mist and dust exploded!

The tentacles, which were more than ten meters long, were broken inch by inch, lying on the ground twisting and struggling like a severed earthworm. The black blood at the fracture was gushing like a spring, soaking the fragmented steps in an instant.

The players who were preparing for the boss battle were shocked when they saw this scene.

Fuck? !

Is this thing so weak?

Not only the players at the spring and the front line, but also Chu Guang, who had just set up his Gauss rifle, was also stunned.

Originally thought that this thing dared to take the initiative to attack, more or less because it had some trump cards in its hands, but it did not expect that it was completely dying.

The queen, whose weakness was severely injured, let out a painful roar, and her huge body began to fall backwards.

The creeper attached to the building was also wriggling restlessly, one by one scarlet eggs fell on the steps, and the fruiting bodies that hadn't fully hatched emerged from them one after another.

Some of them are missing hands, some are missing legs, or they don't have the lower body at all, only the head and mouth hanging on the neck.

They roared and rushed towards the players.

This appears to be the final charge.

Fire!

Quanshui swung his right hand forward sharply.

Dozens of rifles and light machine guns unleashed their firepower at the same time, instantly tearing these incompletely hatched eaters into pieces.

Players carrying light and heavy lances are about to rush up the stairs with corpses all over the ground, chasing the queen who retreated into the lair.

However, at this moment, that ear-piercing scream rushed ahead of them.

Indistinctly——

Rushing to the forefront of the battlefield atmosphere group, I heard a familiar strange cry.

Ha ha ha ha!

Head! Mine!

The swooping glider plunged into the main entrance of the clock tower, and against the high-speed rotating propeller, the nose of the plane hit the Queen's chest straight.

The huge inertia pushed the several-meter-high body to the ground, and dragged it forward for several meters. The queen whose chest was stirred by the propeller let out a painful roar.

However, soon, the bursting flames engulfed the glider and the fallen queen together.

The heat wave from the explosion hit his face.

The flying wood fragments smacked the helmet, and I, who was wearing the KV-1, finally came to my senses, and couldn't help swallowing.

Isn't solid hydrogen safe...

He heard that the planned solid-state hydrogen battery does not use pure solid hydrogen as a raw material, and there are some intermediate substances in it, which will make the battery less prone to explosion.

It is precisely because of this that although the energy storage effect of solid hydrogen is slightly inferior to that of metal hydrogen, it is more versatile than the latter.

The battlefield atmosphere group that stopped was silent for a while, and gave an uncertain answer.

...perhaps a detonator in the battery?

Or maybe explosives with a time-delayed fuze in the cabin.

The Zhandi guy didn't think it was very strange, but I was the darkest, but my eyes widened in shock.

Damn it...as for what?!

Although the plane is made of wood, it is not cheap, right?

At least those two Maxim machine guns were quite expensive. He had seen them in an NPC shop, and one of them cost thousands of silver coins!

Commander Quanshui, who was wearing a heavy cavalry exoskeleton, walked over from behind and glanced at the hall filled with smoke.

died?

The battlefield atmosphere group nodded.

It should be dead.

To be on the safe side, let's go in and have a look. Commander Quanshui smiled and patted his arm, I'll leave it to you.

The battlefield guy rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything.

The protective power of the miner type I welded with steel plates is not weak, and it is only 100 million points worse than the six types of heavy cavalry of the People's Federation.

Looking at the two teammates who were discussing calmly, I couldn't help but say the darkest.

Wait, why aren't you surprised at all?

Hearing these words, Commander Quanshui and Edge Waterfall both had subtle expressions in their eyes.

It's a mosquito after all...

Hmm... I would find it strange if there were all useful functions on the plane.

I am the darkest: ...

...

[Full server announcement: Queen was killed by WC Mosquito for the first time! 】

[Since the player chooses to make it public, this achievement will be entered into the Hall of Fame! 】

【Mission: The Moment of Decisive Battle (Completed)】

【We defeated the tide, victory belongs to us! 】

Both online and offline players saw this series of pop-up windows from the VM or the official website at the same time.

With the defeat of the level BOSS, this newly born brood also lost its last barrier to protect it, and was completely exposed to the players.

The horizon in the distance has turned pale.

Barrels of fuel were sent into the bell tower.

The fire quickly ignited.

The scorching flames boiled in the mother's nest, and together with the hot smoke, they engulfed the eggs fluttering on the creep, as well as the tentacles that transported nutrients and organic matter one by one.

In the smoke, large pieces of creep fell from the walls of the bell tower.

Even if the remaining fuel may not be enough to completely burn these thick creeps, they will quickly die without supply.

Or degenerate into harmless plaque.

The players below the clock tower let out cheers of victory.

Since the service of Wasteland OL, this is the first time that a thousand-player battle has been fought.

Many people stood in front of the burning clock tower and took photos with their comrades in arms, and the headsets capable of taking pictures were passed among the players.

Looking at the burning bell tower on the street full of morning glow, the shock that Chu Guang felt in his heart was far stronger than that of the players.

They beat the tide!

There is nothing in this city that can threaten their survival anymore, and this also means that they have really gained a firm foothold in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City.

Boulder City, located on the West Third Ring Road, may be a potential threat, but so far, they have not shown obvious hostility.

Perhaps the South is at the heart of their interests.

Chu Guang looked up to the north, with surging emotions surging in his heart.

If both Boulder City and the Great Rift Valley have no intention of ending the turmoil in the River Valley Province, then this matter is destined to be done by him.

At this moment, a light blue window appeared in Chu Guang's vision.

[The wave will end within 7 days. 】

【Congratulations, young manager...】

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