This Game Is Too Realistic

When Dilong finally stood on the high ground on the south side of Songlin Valley, it was already an hour later.

After smoking a whole cigarette, he couldn't figure out how the new alliance managed to survive for an hour under the siege of two thousand-man teams with less than 200 people.

What made him even more unbelievable was that not a single prisoner was caught.

The resistance of the soldiers of the new alliance was extremely tenacious. Many times their men had already rushed into the trenches, but they were repulsed by the enemy's back-to-back firepower.

Those soldiers seemed to have inexhaustible strength and courage. When they ran out of bullets, they fought with bayonets, gun stocks, engineering shovels, and even stones they picked up at random.

To kill one soldier of the new alliance, they often need to pay the price of five - or even more casualties.

And this is when the opponent is almost out of ammunition and food.

As for the captives, it is even more impossible.

Those unyielding warriors will always keep the last grenade for themselves, and use the charge to burn the last second of their lives-even if they can throw it out.

Even from the standpoint of the enemy, Dillon had to admit that those people were a group of respectable opponents.

A total of five hundred... I mean two hundred and seventy corpses were found. Looking at the silent commander, the burly Xiong Ya bowed and said nervously.

It's not that he didn't want to exaggerate this number. In fact, this is an old tradition in the tribe. However, Dillon asked him to drag every corpse out and place it in the open space, which made him very passive.

Dillon didn't speak, just took out the matchbox, and silently lit the second cigarette.

Tumen, who was standing by the side, did not dare to say anything, and consciously went to count the casualties of his own side. When he crossed the trench, he found a centurion and told him to take a few brothers to search the trench to see if there were any leftovers. explosives or mines.

They had suffered a loss before, and it was true that they were frightened by the coquettish manipulation of the group of blue gophers.

After a while, if the bombardment hits and you hide in the anti-bunker hole only to find that it is stuffed with explosives, then you will be called a calf...

Counting the casualties took some time.

Back beside Dillon, Tumen subconsciously gave a military salute to the legion, and reported with a heavy expression.

...7 anti-aircraft trucks left.

Dillon continued without looking at him.

What about casualties?

2,410 casualties... 3,122 are still alive.

Hearing this number, Dillon's heart sank.

There are only more than 3,000 people left...

Almost half of the casualties!

The losses in this battle far exceeded his expectations.

If it was an hour ago, Dillon would not hesitate to let the troops rest for a while, and then immediately set off for Qingshi County. The northern suburb of Qingquan City.

But now...

Facing the messy battlefield in front of him, he couldn't be as optimistic as before.

The opponent only paid less than 300 casualties, and blocked the attack of one of their armored formations and five thousand-man teams...

In the Qingshi County behind, how much more do they have to pay?

Dillon had a look of seriousness on his face.

Fighting, there is only a 30% chance of winning.

If you don't fight, you can preserve your strength, but you will definitely die.

Before the plan started, he had promised Gold Tooth that he would be able to take down Dawn City for the price of ten tanks at most.

But now...

Let alone Dawn City.

They didn't even see the shadow of Qingshi County.

We can't explain to the leader... Standing beside Dillon, Beartooth whispered, He will be furious and send us to feed the hyenas.

Dillon glanced at him.

As long as you know.

Xiong Ya said tremblingly.

Then, what should we do then?

Dillon said decisively.

Continue to go south.

Xiong Ya looked at him in surprise and exclaimed.

Are you crazy?! Continue to go south?! We left more than 800 corpses in this highland alone. What are we going to do to Qingshi County!

Death.

Dillon stared at him, then continued word by word.

It's the only way if you want to live. Or you can go back alone and tell Gold Tooth everything here.

Hearing this sentence, Xiong Ya immediately closed his mouth, but he was crying bitterly in his heart.

If I had known earlier, I would not have praised that Haikou.

Capture Qingshi County in ten days?

He just wanted to stay away from those evil spirits now.

Seeing Xiongya with a constipated expression, Dillon paused and continued.

In fact, if you think about it optimistically, we still have a chance of winning.

Those fifty planes should be their last belongings... Our loss is great, and so are they. Use your brains to think about it, if they have enough people, why did they only put three hundred people on this high ground ?”

This... Xiong Ya was stunned.

He hadn't thought about this question.

Recover the ammunition, we will leave in half an hour.

Dillon took one last glance at this simple-minded guy with strong limbs, shook his head, and walked towards the logistics team counting the trophies without saying anything.

Although the soldiers of the new alliance tried to destroy the remaining supplies before the defense line collapsed, it still allowed them to capture some.

This includes twelve mortars and a dozen artillery shells, as well as a dozen 20mm large-caliber anti-armor rifles and rocket launchers similar to Iron Fist.

The reserve troops on the northern high ground had all been transferred to the southern high ground, and he planned to set off immediately after counting the spoils.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden bang on the ground.

Startled by the sound, even though it was tens of meters away, he jumped into the trench beside him reflexively because of his nervousness.

what happened?!

That explosion seemed to be just a preview of the crisis.

However, before he could react, flickering fires and explosions followed one after another on the ground with the sound of piercing the sky.

The looters, who were counting the loot, were caught off guard by the blast. The flying fragments killed a group of people on the spot, and the rest rolled desperately into the trenches to escape unharmed.

The truck parked next to the trench was not so lucky. The shells that fell from the sky rushed straight past. Two shots hit the quadruple 12mm machine guns in the carriage, and one shot hit the cockpit. The crew and gunner were taken away instantly.

artillery? !

No--

There is still a gap between this power and artillery.

Startled, Dillon looked up suddenly, and saw a hovering cross under the low and dense dark clouds.

That's where the shells came from!

Damn... how come the new alliance still has planes?!

Haven't their sparrows already been shot!

And what happened to that plane? Why can it fire while flying sideways?!

The marauders who jumped into the same trench as him obviously also noticed the situation above their heads, and squeezed towards the edge of the trench in horror.

The plane hovering overhead made them feel quite insecure.

Especially the tracers falling from the sky.

Except for the fully enclosed anti-bunker holes, there are almost no dead ends in the entire position!

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Dillon made a decisive decision, grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted.

Evacuate the vehicles!

The anti-aircraft formation shoots into the air!

The supply trucks scattered to avoid, and the anti-aircraft trucks that were caught off guard finally came to their senses, turned their guns and began to fight back.

However, due to the lack of early warning radar, the previous round of sneak attack directly took away three anti-aircraft vehicles, leaving only four anti-aircraft vehicles of the Ya clan.

And at least half of them are quadruple small water pipes with a diameter of 7mm.

7mm bullets shoot into the air, relying on the rate of fire and firepower density to intercept a small plane that dives into the air is not bad, but once the shooting distance exceeds one kilometer, the bullet floats as if it is doing Brownian motion.

Don't say you can't hit it, even if you hit it, there is no deterrence.

Unless the character outbreak broke the propeller.

In the face of an aircraft hovering at an altitude of a thousand meters, only a 12mm medium-caliber machine gun can barely play a role.

However, there were too few of them, and they had no time to play a role. They were called one by one by the gunboat hovering at high altitude, and smashed the weapons and cockpit with several armor-piercing incendiary bombs.

Dillon raised the binoculars and hurriedly looked towards the sky.

I saw a small door opened on the side of the plane, and two black gun barrels extended from the side of the cabin.

Seeing this scene, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

Mount the cannon on the side of the plane?

Can you still play like this? !

...

Bang bang bang—!

Hot bullet casings were thrown out of the engine room, and with several short shots, the fleeing quadruple anti-aircraft vehicle was penetrated by the armor-piercing incendiary bombs that fell from the sky, and flames burst into flames in a short while.

Probably hit the ammo box.

A burst of crackling flames exploded around the anti-aircraft truck, like firecrackers going off. The nearby marauders rolled into the trench with their heads in their arms, and fled frantically towards the artillery hole.

pretty--!

Looking down at the scurrying predators through the optical sights, [Brother Ice and Fire] who was sitting on the emplacement excitedly shook his fist.

The power of the two-mounted 37mm ground-to-ground aircraft cannon is not exaggerated!

Although the firepower density is not as good as the quadruple-mounted 20mm guns, its killing and armor-piercing capabilities are more than a little bit stronger.

Let alone a few anti-aircraft trucks.

Even if it is Sherman, he has the confidence to hit it!

With the scrapping of the last anti-aircraft vehicle, the Ya clan's frontline troops completely lost all air defense forces.

Without the protection of armored units and anti-aircraft weapons, the remaining nearly 3,000 infantry soldiers are just fish on the chopping board.

There were no trenches on the highlands on the south side that could accommodate 3,000 people. The Death Corps had only 300 people in total, and the fortifications dug could hold 1,000 people in.

The only thirty blast holes were quickly filled.

The remaining marauders either fled to the pine forests on the north slope, or they could only pray in trenches or under armor.

Looking at the densely packed heads, Brother Bing and Huozi smiled cruelly, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and swept out the last half of the armor-piercing incendiary bombs in the magazine.

With the continuous sound of bang bang bang, the shells dragged orange flames and fell from the sky, hitting the ground and splashing dust.

The running marauders quickly felled a slice like harvesting wheat.

Brother Suo, who was standing aside, felt itchy when he heard the sound of the cannon, and couldn't help but say something.

Let's go, let me play for a while.

Brother Huo Zi, who was shooting well, was of course not willing to give way, half of his face was almost glued to the optical sight, and he didn't turn his head back.

You're a strength player. Are you accurate at such a high level? Stop beeping, change bombs quickly! Let's get some high-explosive!

MMP, you are ordering food!

Although he was swearing and cursing, Brother Suo still complied.

After all, he was a weapon tester hired by himself.

After all, the battlefield performance of new equipment determines the revenue of test tasks and orders for new equipment.

In the case of unstable high-air flow and no fire control system, the ability to destroy seven anti-aircraft vehicles on the opposite side with 120 rounds of armor-piercing incendiary bombs is already quite good.

He quickly replaced the ammunition for the second-mounted 37mm anti-ground aircraft gun, and Brother Suo went to the nose of the aircraft and patted on the door of the cockpit, shouting.

Brother Mantou, the anti-aircraft firepower is done, let's move down a bit.

The pig-headed man sitting in the cabin was dissatisfied.

Master's ID is Unprofessional Fan Man. You can call me Fan Man or Unprofessional. What the hell is calling me Man Tou?!

Okay Brother Mantou.

%￥#@!

The plane began to descend from one kilometer above the ground to a position of five or six hundred meters, with the gun emplacement on the left facing the ground and continuing to circle counterclockwise.

There is almost no difficulty in firing at this distance.

Brother Huozi, who was sitting on the gun emplacement, was already familiar with the ballistics, so he immediately turned on the burst mode, and he would shoot wherever there were many people.

The firepower is pouring from top to bottom, and there is almost no dead angle to avoid.

The unprofessional anti-man adjusted the angle of the joystick, bent down with a hey, picked up a steel bar picked up near the airport, fixed the joystick, and then leaned on the seat to start watching the movie. model.

In the settings, the small drones of the new alliance can provide players with a zoomable, non-dragable fixed viewing angle for specific battlefields.

It is said that an old player has seen that drone, it is a small metal ball, but he has never seen it once, it is only the setting in the background board.

A series of orange-yellow bullets fell from the sky, and a series of dense dust and flames exploded on the ground, and flesh and blood flew everywhere near the impact point.

Watching the show with the VM in his arms, Brother Mantou felt a burst of envy in his heart.

Oh my god... this high-explosive bomb hits really well.

All the AA players on the opposite side rushed to the street. If there is no 200/0 KD in this game, it can only be said that they are picky.

The 300 on the KD can barely pass, after all, there is only so much ammunition, and when those routs rush into the pine forest downhill, the heads will not be so easy to collect.

After emptying more than a dozen magazines in a row, Brother Huozi said with a lot of meaning.

37mm is still too small, if you can get a 105mm artillery to install it, I'll just blow them up!

Hearing this picky speech, Brother Suo couldn't help but roll his eyes.

You're thinking about shit.

How can it be so easy!

The large-caliber artillery currently used by the New Alliance is mainly captured and imitated 100mm artillery.

Whether it is to install the 100mm artillery to reduce the recoil and chamber pressure on the aircraft, or to design a special large-caliber cannon for the aircraft, it will take time.

Moreover, weapons are determined by the needs of the battlefield and the actual situation.

Without a reliable fire control system and aircraft, it is possible to ensure that the shells can be fired wherever they point, and large-caliber aircraft guns with excessive charge are far inferior to small-caliber aircraft guns with sufficient power.

The latter can not only carry more ammunition, but the most important thing is that if a round misses, it can hit a shuttle, and use tracer bullets to correct the trajectory while hitting, and clear the soft targets behind the bunker at fixed points.

As for the damage to the fixed fortifications, it is enough to hand over the dive-bombing mosquitoes produced by the factory next door, which is economical and affordable.

When the new alliance has money, the H-1 general-purpose aircraft of their factory only needs to be slightly modified, and they can be directly transferred to level bombers and carpet bombers.

Isn't that more fragrant than some large-caliber aerial gun?

How many hairs do we have?

I brought 1,200 rounds of ammunition, you can just fire them at ease. Brother Suo, who was loading beside him, replied casually.

Hearing this, Brother Huo Zi was startled.

Fuck?! So many?!

With a smile, Brother Suo glanced at the rows of aluminum alloy ammunition racks next to him, his eyebrows raised triumphantly.

if not?

Do you think our maximum load of over ten tons was blown out?

...

Just as the H-1 aerial gunboat fired wildly, harvesting the predators fleeing from the southern highlands, Chu Guang, who was wearing a power armor, had already led nearly a thousand players to the edge of the battlefield.

The entire combat plan is divided into three stages.

In the first stage, the air formation of the Goblin Corps attacked the tanks and anti-aircraft trucks behind the Ya clan's front line while the artificial rain stopped.

It would be best if all the tanks could be completely destroyed, and it didn't matter if they couldn't be destroyed, as long as the remaining tanks were forced into the woods and the enemy's anti-aircraft firepower could be weakened by more than half, it would be considered complete.

In the second stage, the intelligence players of the death corps will control the drone group carrying IEDs to launch a surprise attack on the ultra-close range tank troops.

Since the armor of the six-rotor UAV is extremely fragile, even a rifle can be easily shot down. Therefore, at this stage, the enemy's armored units need to be close enough, the surrounding infantry will suffer heavy casualties, and they will be out of the high-density firepower network protection...

As for the third stage, that is, the counterattack stage, the opponent who killed the red-eyed opponent without accident has already won the high ground. At this time, they will be faced with two choices, either continue to go south and enter Qingshi County with all their strength, or take a break while widening the fortifications, and move forward steadily.

No matter which one they choose, the aerial gunboat produced by Factory No. 81 will fly over their heads as scheduled. In the face of the shells falling from the sky, the predators on the high ground will be divided into two groups in an instant, some will hide in a limited number of fortifications, and some will flee down the hillside.

Or just lie there and wait to die.

At this point, there is no suspense in the battle.

In fact, according to the combat plan formulated by the headquarters, after the second phase of the operation is over, the defenders on the high ground can release their positions.

Unless there are still tanks that have not been bombed, they need to rush up and break their shoes.

If it was a corps composed of ordinary people, Chu Guang would not hesitate to issue a death order to make all the soldiers on the high ground retreat.

But since he is a player, Chu Guang finally gave the Death Corps two choices considering the gameplay.

Go back to the back for a break, or stay for a challenge.

What if?

What if Brother Edge brought hundreds of remnants and wiped out thousands of people on the opposite side?

Although the possibility of such a thing happening is very small, it is not impossible. Otherwise, where did the epic victory recorded in the history books come from?

It’s not a loss even if you fail.

Every death will make those unkillable players stronger.

Through the hummingbird drone deployed above the battlefield, Chu Guang overlooked the entire battlefield.

I saw a corner of the highland on the south side.

Mutilated corpses were lying on the ground in disorder.

Even though the marauders stripped off their helmets, gas masks, VMs, and even their clothes, Chu Guang could still identify them.

The Alliance will remember your sacrifice.

'——Afterwards, I will ask Xiao Qi to upload the edited battle video to the official website. '

After a second of silence for the little players who couldn't log in to the game for three days and could only flood the forum, Chu Guang slowly raised the hammer in his hand and swung it forward.

The sound amplified by the speaker resounded at the edge of the woods.

The whole army—

go ahead!

Twelve 100mm artillery shells fell on the high ground together, towering smoke columns rose from the ground, and hot air waves boiled over the position.

At the same time, the charge horn sounded.

A dozen large and small corps were mobilized together, and the players who couldn't wait, with deafening shouts of killing, launched a thousand-strong charge towards the high ground ahead.

The first to rush to the high ground was still the Skeleton Corps following the Mobile Combat Theory. There was only one armored truck in the whole regiment, but now there are six.

In addition to two armored trucks carrying quadruple 20mm cannons, there are also two carrying the latest product of No. 81 factory-88mm low-pressure smoothbore guns.

Although the production line of the gun barrel is changed from the production line of the 88mm mortar barrel, the former and the latter are two completely different things.

As for the remaining two trucks, they are armored troop carriers with a 10mm heavy machine gun welded to the roof, and each truck is rated to carry 12 people.

But in fact, it is no problem to squeeze and sit 20 people.

Never mind the infantry with cats in the trenches! Our target is the heads of those fleeing north!

Brothers of the Skeleton Corps are all sitting still, the drivers have to step on the switch to the end, the armored units don't stop, keep going forward!

Let's drive directly to the high ground in the north to collect heads!

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat of the armored troop carrier, the mole wearing a headset turned on the whole voice and roared excitedly.

After the Skeleton Corps rushed to the high ground, they immediately started the drag racing mode, regardless of the predators lying in the trenches.

The heavy machine guns on the troop carrier blared non-stop. Under the cover of suppressed fire, six armored trucks broke through the high ground in less than two minutes.

In the pine forest below the high ground, there is a path cleared by artillery fire, and this is also the main route for the Ya clan's tank troops to advance.

Abandoned tanks and anti-aircraft vehicles broke down on the side of the road, or leaned against the pine forest on the side of the road. Mole, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, felt a pain in his heart when he looked at the pile of scrap iron outside the window.

...It's a pity that they all exploded.

If only I could get one!

At the same time that the Skeleton Corps rushed over the high ground, a group of players including the Jungle Corps and the Storm Corps also rushed to the high ground one after another.

Less than an hour before and after the capture of the southern highlands, these looters had no time to dig the trenches facing the south, and they never thought that the blue gophers would dare to leave the fortifications of Qingshi County and attack them on their own initiative.

Especially with the continuous suppression of the air gunboats and 100mm artillery, the bombarded predators didn't even realize that the troops of the new alliance had rushed up.

And when they finally realized, the fast players had almost rushed to the edge of the trench.

The bloody trench fighting kicked off.

The marauders left in the trenches amounted to no more than a thousand.

Facing the same number of players with advantages in physical fitness and equipment, these villains who had just experienced a bloody battle were almost repeatedly rubbed in the trenches.

Facing the powerful firepower advantage of the LD-47 assault rifle, only half of the marauders equipped with submachine guns and automatic rifles were quickly forced into the few anti-gun holes.

And at this time, the flamethrower prepared to resist the wave came in handy again...

Don't go into the hole! Let me go!

Carrying a 100-kilogram fuel tank and wearing a green-painted KV-1 exoskeleton, the [Picheng paratrooper] ran over.

Smiling at the good brothers of the Jungle Corps next to him, this man swaggered to the entrance of the blast hole, picked up the pipe and was ready to start working.

People inside, surrender? Holding a large-caliber shotgun in his hand, Midnight Killing Chicken shouted towards the hole below the trench.

no respond.

Killing the Chicken at Midnight stopped talking nonsense and just waved his hand.

While captives have points, time is also valuable. It is naturally best to be willing to surrender. If you are not willing to surrender, there is no need to waste everyone's time.

The teammate with the flamethrower on his back pulled the trigger without saying a word, and a thick and long fire snake spewed out from the nozzle and quickly rushed into the hole.

Ahhh!

There were screams one after another in the blast hole.

In just a few seconds, there was no sound.

Looking at the stickman running out of the hole, [Model Voldemort] standing aside suddenly remembered something and said.

Wait, you just yelled like Mandarin.

Midnight Kill Chicken was stunned for a moment, and then realized that those NPCs couldn't understand.

Yeah...why didn't you say it earlier.

Never mind, you deserve it if you don't understand, next hole. The Piltover paratrooper who just wanted to have fun smiled, and walked towards the blast hole next to him with the flaming nozzle in his hand.

The whole camp was filled with the stench of barbecue, and corpses were everywhere.

When Chu Guang in power armor set foot on the high ground, the battle of Songlin Valley was basically over, and only the Skeleton Corps pierced through the northern high ground, and sporadic gunfire could still be heard.

Faced with the front and back attacks and the continuous casualties, the predators who fled into the pine forest dropped their weapons and surrendered.

In fact, even if they did not surrender, the few remaining of them would not be able to sustain a few rounds of cannon fire.

The armored trucks of the Skeleton Corps have cut off their retreat, and they have leveled the quadruple anti-aircraft guns and waited for them in front.

People who came out of the woods, as long as they had weapons in their hands, they would shoot at them with high-explosive shells until they completely gave up resistance.

The H-1 aerial gunboat, which was empty of ammunition, began to return.

The corps that had completed the occupation task also began to count their casualties and prisoners one after another.

In just ten minutes, the new alliance recaptured the highlands on the south side of Songlin Valley, and almost wiped out the predators who occupied this place.

After this battle, the Ya Clan had completely lost all their trump cards to continue their confrontation with the new alliance.

Great victory in this battle!