This Game Is Too Realistic

On the way from the north to the south of the River Valley Province, Xiongya fought along with Lord Jinya and conquered countless strongholds of survivors, but he had never encountered such a hard stubble.

Especially that round of overwhelming rockets really frightened him, and he kept retreating for 5 kilometers without slowing down.

A group of nearly a thousand people stopped in the col.

The surrounding vegetation is dense, easy to hide, and several nearby hillsides have a wide view, easy to defend but difficult to attack, it is a good place to set up camp.

Seeing the frightened Xiong Ya, after sighing in his heart, Tumen calmed down and stepped forward to comfort him.

...You don't need to panic. Although that kind of rocket is powerful, it's not accurate, and its effective range is not as good as our 100mm artillery. In our current position, they can't hit you no matter what.

As long as we dig trenches and build anti-bomb holes and tunnels, no matter how powerful the rockets are, they won't be able to hurt the people inside.

It was his mistake to underestimate the strength of the opponent's resistance.

From Tumen's point of view, the people of the new alliance took the southern slope of Songlinyu in less than 24 hours. If they were exhausted, they could dig a few trenches out. After the artillery bombarded the infantry, they would charge again, and they could put the flag up. No, there is no need to waste time digging trenches on the ground.

The real tough battle should be in the suburbs of Qingshi County afterwards.

However, what he never expected was that the opponent's resistance was far beyond his expectation. When he realized that the situation was not good, the opponent had already reacted from the attack and launched a wave of indirect fire on his position.

They were stunned directly.

Panting heavily, Xiongya cursed.

Damn...the information is wrong! They are more than a thousand-man team! There are thousands of people squatting on the high ground in front of us!

Tumen smiled wryly.

That's not enough... Judging from their firepower density, there should be about two to three hundred people, but they have enough ammunition, and they should be carrying excess supplies. I don't think their machine guns have stopped.

In any case, this is no longer an opponent we can handle!

After saying this, Xiong Ya immediately called the communication soldier, snatched the walkie-talkie from his arms, and reported the situation to the rear.

...The firepower of those gophers is too fierce! As soon as our people rushed up, they called for support, and bombed at least 1,000 shells towards our position in a few minutes! Thankfully, I didn't send all of them up. !

There must be more than one squad stationed there, at least one thousand-man squad! Report the situation here to the leader, we need reinforcements!

Yelling at the walkie-talkie, Xiong Ya then threw the walkie-talkie back on his younger brother.

Looking at the commander, Tumen, who was standing aside, suggested.

It's not an option for us to wait here. Why don't we send two centurions back to the position we just evacuated to dig out the position. When the reinforcements come, we can immediately launch the next offensive. Without fortifications, their When the shells fell, we had nowhere to hide.

Tumen paused for a moment, then continued.

The soldiers of the new alliance are probably strengthening their bunkers in Qingshi County right now. The longer this battle drags on, the worse it will be for us... We have no time to waste.

Xiong Ya thought for a while, and felt that what his staff officer said made sense.

That idiot Lion Tooth spent four months in Qingshi County, and all the fortifications he built were cheaper than those annoying gophers.

Time dragged on for a long time, and when they strengthened the fortifications there, it was time for him to take down Qingshi Town, and he probably didn't have many brothers in his hands.

At the moment, he is still thinking about the copper mine in Yuanxi Town.

If you want to eat that copper mine, you can't do without some people.

Okay, just do as you say!

After finishing speaking, Xiongya summoned a centurion.

You, take people back to the previous mountain and dig out the trench for me! If you can't dig a trench that can accommodate 3,000 people within three days, hang you on it!

The centurion knew how vicious Xiong Ya's methods were, and he was merciless towards his own people and enemies. Although there was ten thousand reluctance in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only bite the bullet and accept the order.

Okay! Boss!

...

Songlin Valley.

On a ridge not far from the southern slope, Ye Shi with a sniper rifle looked at the northern mountain two kilometers away through the 8x lens, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Hey! Those bandits are back?

And dug trenches in the mountains!

Holding the binoculars in his hands, Kuang Feng calmly analyzed.

It seems that the other side realizes that they can't eat this high ground in a short time.

That's a good thing. We've never been afraid of anyone in a war of attrition, but we're afraid they won't be able to afford it. Ye Shi chuckled and fired a shot at the opposite side.

Can you hit this far?

Ye Shi pulled the bolt to eject the smoking casing.

Can't hit!

Kuangfeng: Then you fire a woolen gun.

Ye Shi laughed.

It's okay, anyway, they can't find us so far away, so I will scare them.

Gale, who was holding a telescope, gave him a sideways look.

Be careful and wait for the shells to come over.

Ye Shi, who was about to fire the second shot, suddenly shuddered.

Damn it, you can't be so sloppy.

Kuang Feng said in a noncommittal tone.

I don't know, you ask them.

It is not realistic to hit people at a distance of more than two kilometers, but it is still no problem to scare people.

The bullet landed on the opposite slope with a whiz, kicking up a cloud of dust, which startled the predators who were working nearby.

I thought it was the person from the opposite side calling, but the person yelled and screamed, and a group of people scrambled and scrambled to the opposite slope to wait in full force.

The round of rockets thrown by the mosquitoes earlier had turned them into frightened birds, and even the slightest disturbance made them extremely nervous.

Ye Shi waited for quite a while, but didn't see those people coming out from behind the reverse slope, so he clicked his tongue involuntarily.

Are you so cowardly?

Gale, who held up the binoculars, frowned.

They probably plan to dig a ditch from the reverse slope first...

Unsure of the location of the sniper, those people did not dare to show their faces easily, but the excavation work did not stop.

The wind even noticed that the marauders sent a team to cut down trees nearby and used stakes to support the tunnel.

These marauders are starting to get smart too!

On the other side, on the front line, Lao Bai and Fang Chang, holding binoculars, also discovered the situation on the opposite mountain.

...after they have dug their trenches, the next round of offensive is likely to come.

Then let's loosen the soil for them.

The corner of Lao Bai's mouth twitched into a smirk, and he gestured to the brother behind him. The player immediately understood, and trotted to the back of the position.

Just half an hour ago, the new alliance's logistics soldiers crossed the mountains and sent ammunition to the front line. In addition to the 7mm bullets, there were also two 88mm mortars and 8 boxes of mortar shells.

Since there is no complete road along the way, the speed of the vehicle is very slow, and the supply transportation is basically completed on two legs.

However, due to the popularity of the KV-1 exoskeleton, the soldiers of the New Alliance have a strong ability to transport individual soldiers.

Especially for strength players, there is no problem at all for a person carrying three times their weight in supplies for a long journey. The only flaws are charging and eating.

But these are minor issues.

When the road from Qingshi County to Songlinyu is cleared, the logistics of the new alliance can be handed over to trucks.

With the arrival of support weapons and supplies, players quickly built a simple mortar position on the ground with shovels and sacks filled with soil.

Now comes in handy.

After calculating the target distance, Lao Bai immediately issued an order.

Attention the mortar team! 2.1 kilometers ahead, a round of shelling!

There were two crisp bangs from behind the position.

After a while, two clouds of smoke exploded on the hillside on the north side of Songlin Valley, and the looters who were digging holes immediately fell to the ground.

Fang Chang held the binoculars to observe the impact of the shells.

It's a little bit off, and it should be enough to hit another 100 meters.

Lao Bai continued to order.

Correct the impact point of the shells forward by 100 meters, spread out and fire six rounds, let me hit you!

The mortar positions continued to fire.

This time, the shell landed directly on the opposite hill.

The looters who were building the fortifications were hit straight, and immediately lay down on the ground, not daring to lift their heads, so they could only roll down the slope with their heads in their arms.

Six rounds were fired.

Lao Bai ordered a ceasefire.

In the distance, the hilltops filled with gunpowder smoke could no longer see people.

...It should have been withdrawn. Fang Chang held up the binoculars to observe for a while, then smashed his tongue, Speaking of which, normally, what should I do if I was bombarded while digging a trench?

In the case of an encounter, first dig a few foxholes, and then dig a few horizontally to string up the foxholes. Or start digging directly from the bottom of the slope, and then dig to the high ground and then spread the trenches to both sides... ...

Staring at the position two kilometers away, Lao Bai narrowed his eyes, We'll hit them every few minutes, and when it's dark, we'll rush over and catch them off guard!

Fang Chang's eyes lit up.

Good idea, they must have never imagined that we would dare to come out of the trenches!

The previous round of rocket coverage had shown the Ya clan their firepower. Before the trenches on the front line were dug, they should not dare to send large troops up.

Two or three hundred people can squat on the opposite hill, and there will be Junk Jun leading the charge. It will not be a big problem for them to rush up and kill them back and forth!

Lao Bai said with a hey smile.

When the time comes, take two lumps of explosives and bury them in their trenches. When they dig up again, give them a surprise!

Hahaha! The latrines have been blown up by them!

Evil smirks floated from the trenches.

That rattling laugh sounded like a villain.

When the two of them were muttering about what to do at night, the VM screen on Lao Bai's arm suddenly flickered.

News from the headquarters... Let me check it out, Gan!

Seeing Lao Bai's reaction, Fang Chang hurriedly asked.

What's wrong?

The mission has changed... Two hours later, the Death Corps came to the front to change our defense. When he said this, Lao Bai had a sad expression on his face.

We agreed to stay here for another 48 hours, and before the morning was over, the order to switch defenses came.

He seriously suspected that because they fought too well, they were targeted by the dog plan.

Fang Chang had a strange expression.

What about us?

The headquarters asked us to return to Dawn City to rest first... They said that there will be more difficult and exciting tasks waiting for us after dark.

Glancing at the opposite position, Lao Bai said with regret written all over his face.

The night attack can only be handed over to the edge brothers.

...

Xizhou City.

In the fourth new district, in the main account of the Ya clan.

Listening to the frontline situation reported by his subordinates, Jin Fang sat on the human bone chair, his black and green face was covered with dark clouds.

He didn't expect that two hundred people would be killed in just one morning, and what made him even more unexpected was that those blue gophers were equipped with such a number of artillery.

He is well aware of his subordinates' habit of running around with their mouths full of wind, and a thousand shells in a few minutes is definitely an exaggeration.

In the actual situation, it may only be about one or two hundred shells.

But even so, it was enough for him to treat it with caution.

Tapping his index finger on the chair, he said in a deep voice.

Send the tank up.

Unlike the Snake Clan, the Ya Clan's tanks were not distributed to each thousand-man team, but the leader's personal soldiers formed an independent tank team to serve the leader directly.

These big guys are worth a lot of money, and if you use one or less, it will always break down. It is not a last resort, and he will not risk pushing the tank to the front line.

But now, no need to die.

Dillon, who was standing aside, said in a low voice.

The New Alliance has planes, so it's not a good idea to rush the tanks up. No matter how hard the frontal armor of the Conqueror 10 is, the top is still a blind spot for defense. Before sending out planes, we have to solve the problem of air defense...

Gold tooth said in a deep voice.

Then what can you do?

Dillon thought.

We need anti-aircraft weapons. Can we find a way to import a batch from the Bugra Free State? Such as anti-aircraft guns and the like.

The Expeditionary Force has anti-aircraft weapons to deal with the air force of the Great Rift Valley, but there are not many of them, and they are often focused on by the artillery and aircraft of the Great Rift Valley, so there are very few left.

However, Dillon vaguely remembered that at the beginning of the expeditionary force's defeat, everyone was trying to find their own way out, and a batch of supplies including air defense equipment was disposed of by a ten-thousand commander to the Buguera Free State.

Although I don't know how many dinars that guy sold, it shouldn't be very expensive.

If you can buy some back, it should be more than enough to deal with those small planes.

However……

Jin Ya, who was sitting next to him, simply dismissed his idea.

We have no money.

Dillon froze for a moment, looked at him and asked.

Isn't there still 2 million dinars?

Gold Tooth coughed and said in a dull voice.

There are too many places where money is needed, and it has been spent long ago...Okay, let's stop this topic, can we solve this problem by ourselves? It is not an answer to always count on others to help.

What is he being a predator for?

It's impossible to do business in order to save money.

Some of the stolen treasures were exchanged by him for weapons, and most of the rest was spent on pleasure.

The slaves locked in the dungeon are skinny and dry, and they are okay as a labor force and food reserve, but most of the pretty ones are spoiled. As the leader of the Ya clan, he certainly cannot pick up the slaves of his subordinates. He couldn't eat leftovers, not to mention that it would be detrimental to his dignity.

In terms of enjoyment, of course, those bionics who can play no matter how they play, and carefully bred clones are more appetizing to him.

As for the group of survivors in the northern suburbs?

From the beginning, he didn't take the group of scavengers seriously, otherwise he wouldn't just send a thousand-man team to deal with them.

Jin Ya admits that he has made a strategic misjudgment, but now there is no point in regretting it, as the money spent can never be returned.

As for grabbing it back, it is not realistic, especially at this juncture.

Dillon, who was standing aside, stared at him dumbfounded, feeling a buzzing pain in his head.

Finished? !

That's two million dinars!

Even if the legion's dinar is not spent in the valley province, it won't be spent so soon, right? !

Uren, who stood aside and didn't speak the whole time, couldn't help but rubbed his forehead, gaining a new understanding of the stupidity of his allies.

If it wasn't for Lord Shengzi's will to cooperate with the Bone Chewing Tribe, he couldn't help but wonder what's the point of supporting such pig teammates.

Seeing that his staff officer stopped talking, Jin Ya also knew that the speed at which he was spending money was a bit outrageous, so he coughed dryly and said.

Don't be nervous, my friend. After another two months, the weather will heat up. We will let the slaves grow some spiritual leaves to sell to those profiteers. That stuff is much better than dinars.

Two months?! We can't fight them for so long!

Dillon took a deep breath and continued.

I can't count on buying equipment for the time being. It really doesn't work...Let's get a few trucks first, and weld four 12mm heavy machine guns in a group. It should be no problem to use it.

This battle can't be dragged on for too long. Their industrial capabilities may have exceeded my expectations! If they get a firm foothold in Qingshi County, it will be difficult to drive them out.

When our anti-aircraft trucks are refitted, we will immediately go to the front line with the tank troops and concentrate our forces to launch an offensive against the positions of the new alliance! Even if we destroy a few tanks, we must take down their positions! This is the best strategy !

After listening to the staff officer's suggestion, Jin Fang frowned.

Especially when he heard that a few tanks might be killed, he had already started to feel pain before sending the tanks out.

Those tanks are his treasures.

He would rather die a few more cannon fodders than have his precious lump go wrong. Human life is worthless in the wasteland, and there are some things that money cannot buy.

Is that kind of anti-aircraft truck... easy to use?

When Dillon heard this sentence, he was almost out of anger.

Whose problem is this? !

Uren, who was standing aside, sighed and interjected.

...The propeller planes of the New Alliance fly very slowly. As long as the density of the firepower network is sufficient, it is not difficult to take down them while they are diving.

I think your staff's suggestion is very good. The longer this battle drags on, the worse it will be for you.

Seeing that the apostles of the Torch Church also agreed, although Jin Ya still hesitated in his heart, he also knew that he had to make a decision.

I pondered for a long time.

With his right hand clapped on the armrest of the chair, Jin Fang made a decision.

Just do as you say!

...

Steel Plant No. 81.

In the center of the brand-new factory building is a large plane with a length of nearly 20 meters and a wingspan of nearly 30 meters.

Rows of countersunk rivets are neatly arranged on the nearly steep cabin and straight wings. The wing is a cantilevered lower monoplane with two symmetrical electric motors mounted on the leading edge.

As for the empennage, it is composed of a cantilevered mid-flat empennage and a single vertical empennage, and the rear section of the belly close to the empennage has an entrance to the engine room.

The fuselage and wings of the entire aircraft are made of A3 aerospace aluminum, which is expensive.

Compared with the wooden glider produced by Goblin Technology, this plane is obviously more like an airplane...

From the appearance, Chu Guang can roughly tell that this thing should be a copy of the C-47 twin-engine propeller transport aircraft during World War II.

Of course, the difference between the two is still a bit big.

Perhaps because they were worried about the lack of power of the electric motor, the little players of No. 81 Iron and Steel Plant installed an additional motor and propeller at the front of the nose, changing the design of the original two-engine propeller to three.

There were no weapons installed on the plane, and even the cockpit contained only naked threads and a bare seat.

However, this does not prevent the small players of No. 81 Steel Plant from placing high hopes on this large aircraft, and even chose its name——

H-1 Dragonfly general-purpose aircraft!

Standing in the factory, Chu Guang walked around the plane, nodded approvingly, and asked the two players standing aside.

Can this plane go to the sky?

The expressions of Brother Suo and Brother Levin are a little subtle.

In the end, it was Brother Levin who coughed dryly and explained.

My dear manager, this plane... is still in the experimental stage, and it may be difficult to use it in a short time.

Ever since Youshang Goblin Technology produced the glider, they have been thinking about making a plane.

However, due to the late start, the more serious players in this area were poached by Goblin Technology and invested in the improvement project of the W series aircraft. The talents they can hire are limited, so the progress has not been very fast.

The prototype parked in the factory has been the result of more than two months. It has just finished the assembly line and installed the power system. It will take some time before it is actually put into use.

Although a little regretful, Chu Guang didn't say anything.

After all, it's useless to urge this kind of thing.

To be able to do this in such a short period of time, his players are already very good.

How long will it take to put it into use?

Facing the manager's inquiry, Brother Suo hesitated for a while.

It should be fine within a month... Maybe half a month if it's quick, it depends on the test flight results.

a month.

Should be able to catch up.

At this time, Chu Guang's heart suddenly moved, and he spoke.

Is there a way to mount the 37mm gun on the side of the plane?

Brother Suo and Levin's eyes lit up at the same time.

Mount the 37mm gun on the side? Do you mean a design similar to the air gunship?

We didn't consider this when we designed this aircraft, but the structural strength of the A3-type aluminum is very high... I think it should not be a big problem, you can try it!

Chu Guang nodded.

If the 37mm gun can't bear it, it's okay to replace it with a 20mm gun. After a month, our ground troops should be able to advance to the urban area of ​​Xizhou City.

The terrain in the city is complex, there are too many bunkers, and the efficiency of shelling and dive bombing is limited. We need a support weapon that can efficiently and accurately eliminate the Ya clan's ground troops, and cooperate with our ground troops to complete the final cleanup.

How to design, please do more research.

At this time, Chu Guang received the news from Xiao Qi that the Burning Corps had returned from the front line by train and regrouped at the gate of the barracks in the north of Shuguang City.

After leaving No. 81 Iron and Steel Plant, Chu Guang went straight to the barracks.

As soon as he saw Chu Guang, Vanus immediately went up to him.

How? Is that transport plane available?

Chu Guang shook his head.

I can't use it temporarily, but it doesn't affect it.

Vanus froze for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

How can you fly through the sky without a transport plane?

Chu Guang didn't explain, but just looked at the airport not far away, and the dozen or so pilots regrouped beside the airport.

Being able to drive the plane back alive, these pilots have proved their strength.

After a pause, Chu Guang continued.

Although there is no transport plane, a glider is also possible.

The big deal is to fly a few more times!