This Game Is Too Realistic

The sound of gunfire from the east continued.

Looking up at the ever-flickering flame in the night sky, Yanya standing beside a raft muttered to himself.

...Isn't it over yet?

Could something be wrong?

Just when he was upset, a raft floated from the east alley.

Seeing that the man standing on the raft was the centurion under his command, Yan Ya's heart suddenly rose into his throat.

The raft landed.

Without waiting for the confidant who got off the raft to stand still, Yan Ya grabbed his shoulder and asked in a hurry.

How's the situation? Who won?

The new alliance has won...they have occupied the headquarters. The centurion replied immediately.

Where is Gold Tooth? Yan Ya continued to ask, Where are the others? Have you caught it?

The centurion swallowed.

died!

Yanya: Are you sure?!

The centurion nodded vigorously and said nervously.

Sure! I saw it with my own eyes! The shells of the New Alliance drilled through the holes in the wall, and then there was an explosion sound inside... Not only Gold Tooth was killed, but the apostles sent by the Torch Church were also killed. It exploded!

Hearing this, Yan Ya finally let go of his hanging heart, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Very good.

Looking at Yan Ya with a happy face, the centurion who saw Jin Ya's corpse with his own eyes had a complicated expression at the moment.

The tyrant is dead.

The war is finally over.

However, it ended in their failure.

Although the new alliance had promised that their treatment would be different from ordinary captives, it still couldn't change the fact that they were captives.

As for the future...

I'm afraid only God knows.

Seeing the complicated expressions on the faces of his subordinates, Yan Ya also began to realize that it seemed a bit inappropriate for him to be too happy at this time.

So he gave a dry cough and patted the shoulder of the centurion in front of him.

Don't be too sad, it will become what it is today. It's all because of that idiot who listened to Dillon's bad idea and ruined all the tanks with all his eggs in one basket. He brought our tribe to the abyss. We are not responsible for the failure.

Besides, the manager of the new alliance told me in the letter that surrendering loses half, so we only lose half.

This result is already good. Hold your chest up. Now we are going to take over those prisoners... There is nothing to be ashamed of.

...

Upon hearing the news of Jin Ya's death, Yan Ya immediately led more than a thousand troops under his command to attack the headquarters from the west defense area, and cooperated with the Burning Corps to control the checkpoints and sentry posts on the streets near the headquarters.

Although this meant turning his guns on friendly forces, that was the end of the matter, and he had no other way to go.

In order to show his loyalty to the new alliance, Yanya gave orders without hesitation, opened fire on the brothers of the same tribe, and even personally rushed to the front line of the battlefield to supervise the battle.

His subordinates hesitated at first, but as the casualties appeared, everyone became red-eyed and completely let go of the entanglements in their hearts.

They are predators.

There are no moral constraints and psychological burdens in itself.

Attachment to the strong is part of the law of the jungle.

Yanya, are you crazy?!

Yun Ya, who was urging his subordinates to attack forward, saw Yan Ya standing behind the opposite bunker in the firelight, and an expression as if he was insane suddenly appeared on his face.

Facing his former comrades, although Yan Ya was a little embarrassed, it only lasted for half a second.

It's useless to say more, now everything is the idiot's own fault... Surrender! Gold Fang is dead!

already dead?

There was a hint of disbelief and horror in Yun Ya's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by deep hatred and anger, and he roared loudly.

no way!

Yan Ya didn't hide anymore, completely let go of his restraint, set up a machine gun and fired at the bunker on the other side of the street, and shouted tearfully.

Then let me die!!

The soldiers of the new alliance pulled out the smoke bomb and threw it with a run-up.

The red smoke covered a distance of nearly 100 meters and landed steadily on Yunya's position.

Before the predators could react, the rain of fire from the sky lifted them and the bunker in front of them into the sky.

Looking at the thick smoke billowing in front of him, Yan Ya only held a moment of silence in his heart for his former brothers and feet, then clenched his fists and said sternly.

well played!

Don't blame brother, go with peace of mind.

We are also involuntarily...

With Yun Ya's death in battle, the morale of the thousand-man team under his command fell to the bottom in an instant.

Facing the ferocious firepower of the New Alliance and the Rockfang tribe, the remaining Marauders were quickly defeated.

And at this moment, the urban area around the fourth new district rang the radio.

I'm the manager of the league.

Predators of the Tooth Clan, your command post has been captured. Skullcrusher Goldtooth was killed on the spot by our soldiers on the way to escape.

Your defeat is doomed, surrender is your only way out!

We don't kill prisoners, but we will mercilessly eradicate those who resist!

gold tooth...

died?

The looters who were still rushing towards the headquarters had blank and frightened expressions on their faces.

The moment they heard the news of Jin Ya's death, they felt that the whole sky had collapsed.

From the commander to the young man carrying a rifle, everyone was lost and didn't know what to do.

On the front line in the southern part of the city, standing next to Yuan Ya, the staff officer from the legion sighed softly.

...Surrender, we have already lost.

Yuan Ya's expression was distorted by anger, and he grabbed his collar.

Shut your mouth! Who do you think we are here because of?

You want to say it's because of Dillon, right? the staff officer said in a sarcasm tone, It's really up to him... Putting hope on you is the stupidest decision in his life. If you want to kill me, do it, anyway. You don't have much time left.

Yuan Ya stared at him with murderous eyes, but after a long time, he let go of his collar.

……what should I do?

Take your people out to surrender. The New Alliance's bombardment of the southern city is obviously just a feint. Their main force is on the west side. It is more sincere to surrender before they enter the city than to wait for them to enter.

Yuan Ya swallowed and said nervously.

Yes, but we don't have leaflets, and I burned all the leaflets I picked up.

Lord Jinya ordered that anyone who hid leaflets would be sentenced to death. He dared not disobey the order, and would check the trouser pockets of his subordinates two or three times a day to ensure that there were no traitors in his team.

Listening to this innocent speech, the staff officer just laughed.

What nonsense are you talking about? Do you really think your subordinates are so obedient? I bet that if you shout that the war is over, they will be able to collect more than a thousand surrender tickets for you on the spot.

Yuan Ya's face turned blue and white, his fists were clenched tightly and then loosened.

After a battle between heaven and man, the desire to survive finally prevailed.

Under his order, more than a thousand looters in the southern city walked out of the bunker with their heads in their hands, and walked towards the new alliance's position one after another...

But at this moment, on the new alliance's position, the Skeleton Corps is guarding in front of the trench.

Damn, this is the vote?!

This is too cowardly!

Mole, holding a telescope in his hand, looked at the group of predators walking towards this side with their heads in their hands, and couldn't help but swear.

After all, NPCs only have one life, no shame, no shame.

Holding the wooden lunch box in her hand, Irena said slowly while chewing.

Seeing that this guy was eating so deliciously, Elf Wang Fugui who was standing beside him couldn't help swallowing, and glanced into his lunch box.

what is this?

A dark shell with a few leaves, presumably spices, floating on it.

Preliminary judgment, at least cooked.

Clamshell shrimp, I caught them by the lake, do you want one? Irena generously handed him a toothpick.

Although hesitant, hearing that it was a shrimp, Elf King Fugui relaxed his vigilance a little, and used a toothpick to pierce a shrimp ball as thick as a thumb.

Speaking of which, the shape of the shell-shell shrimp is quite unique. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see the shrimp head and pliers. After hesitating for a while, he finally threw it into his mouth.

emmm...

Is the taste unexpected?

It's just a bit fishy, ​​and it smells like the river.

Irena, who was standing aside, reminded her good brother chewing.

Remember to spit out the shell, that thing can't be bitten, it's because it pricks the mouth.

Break the mouth? How can I break it when I bite it? Fugui, the elf king who was chewing, was stunned.

Irena was also stunned, her expression suddenly a little awkward.

Uh... are you sure you're eating shrimp?

The Elf King Fugui was dumbfounded on the spot, his jaw stopped chewing.

Fuck, is there anything else in your bowl?

Irena looked over delicately.

...It's okay, maybe a few snails got in, it's not a big problem.

Ouch! Before he finished speaking, Fugui, the elf king who was holding on to the car door, had already started to vomit.

Mole put down the binoculars and glanced at Brother Fugui.

...Dare to snatch food from Lao Na's bowl, you are too strong.

Upon hearing this, Irena, who was carrying the lunch box, immediately became unhappy, and protested, Damn! You're talking like I'm not eating human food.

The mole on the run in the canyon: ...which normal human can roast wireworms!

What iron nematodes, that's called mantis legs! And not all praying mantises have iron nematodes!

Just as the two were arguing, the group of predators with their heads in their hands had already walked to the new alliance's position.

Liu Ding, wearing an exoskeleton, stepped forward with a heavily armed centurion and took over the thousand prisoners in batches.

Except for the looters above the centurion, they were kept alone in the position.

The rest of them were placed in front of the trench in the position, squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms, waiting to be sent to the newly built prisoner-of-war camp in Qingshi County.

At the same time, the temporary command post of the new alliance.

Looking at the VM screen, Chu Guang finally stretched a smile on his stiff face.

it's over.

Vanus looked at him, surprised.

The headquarters has been destroyed?

Chu Guang nodded.

Well, although there were some deviations in the plan and Gold Tooth was not captured alive, the same is true for recovering his body.

The reason why the Ya clan can rely on tribal rule and maintain an army of tens of thousands is largely due to the leader's personal prestige and bloody high-handed rule.

Once Gold Tooth himself died, whether in battle or from old age or disease, the whole tribe would soon fall apart.

Unless a new strongman comes out to preside over the overall situation.

But in such a situation, this possibility is almost zero.

And with the destruction of the Ya Clan, the Bone Chewing Tribe that swept across the entire River Valley Province will also come to an end...

In less than two months, you wiped out a tribe of predators with a size of nearly 30,000... You have created a miracle. Vanus couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Chu Guang smiled and said modestly.

It's not me who created the miracle, but the people of the new alliance.

Vanus looked at him in surprise, and nodded thoughtfully after a long time.

I see.

If this is the case……

Victory is also reasonable.

...

Sporadic firefights continued throughout the night.

As the news of Jin Ya's death spread, the looters who heard the broadcast came out of the bunker one after another, raised their hands high, and surrendered in an organized way.

The sky turned white.

The exchange of fire in the main urban area gradually ceased, and Xizhou City finally ushered in the dawn of peace.

Looking at the morning and evening in the distance, Chu Guang, who was wearing a power armor, squinted his eyes, and said to Liu Ding who was standing aside.

How about calling the new settlement Dawn City? Or do you have a better idea?

Liu Ding thought for a long time, but he was really uneducated, so he could only choke out one sentence in the end.

Good name!

Chu Guang laughed, and waved his right hand forward.

go ahead!

The First Corps stood by.

The second corps and the player corps of death, jungle, etc. began to move forward.

The resistance in the urban area has basically ended, but not everyone voted happily.

Even though the succession of failures and the cruel and high-handed methods have brought most of the members of the Ya clan to the limit of endurance, there are still stubborn loyalists who are willing to fight for the tribe to the last moment.

These shameful cowards! They have betrayed their banner and their promise!

Surrender? Hahaha, dreaming!

Roaring angrily at Yan Ya's subordinates, Hu Ya led the remnants of the defeated generals while fighting and retreating, and retreated into an abandoned commercial center.

As the defenders in the southern city surrendered before the battle, he immediately fell into a passive position when he went to the southern defense line for reinforcements.

Facing the situation of being isolated and helpless, there are constantly people falling behind and running away along the way.

Up to now, the people in his hands can't even make up three centurions.

Fortunately, there is an ammunition depot hidden in the underground garage of this abandoned commercial center.

It stores munitions and supplies for the southern front and can last for a long time. The solid foundation and surface buildings can well resist bombing and shelling.

If you want to take down this ammunition depot, you can only send people in.

When Chu Guang was thinking about which regiment to entrust this task to, the prisoner who was taken by him as a guide suddenly stepped forward and clasped his hands together and said.

The supreme manager, if you are willing to believe me, please hand over this stubborn thorn to me! I am willing to lead my men into the underground garage and dedicate this ammunition depot to you!

When he said this, Yuan Ya's eyes were full of flattery and flattery.

If there is a choice, he doesn't want to be a coolie in the mine.

In the wasteland, even being cannon fodder is better than being a coolie.

The former at least have the opportunity to enjoy the spoils and have a chance to stand up, while the latter is a pure cow and horse, and the only end is to die in the mine.

Chu Guang originally wanted him to stay cool, but suddenly he thought, this might be a good opportunity.

The war is over, he does not need cannon fodder, but he needs manpower to manage the prisoners of war.

Now the only thing he has at hand seems to be Yan Ya and his men.

These people had all accepted the certificates and pointed their guns at themselves. It must be impossible for them to wear the same pair of pants as other prisoners of war.

However, these people belong to the same faction, and it is definitely not appropriate for them to be the overseers.

In order to prevent the middle layer of the prisoner-of-war camp from becoming too united and becoming monolithic, it is necessary to support a second in command to check and balance with that rock tooth.

Thinking of this, Chu Guang looked at Liu Ding who was standing aside.

Is the thousand-man team that surrendered last night still in our position?

Liu Ding replied with a nod.

Yes, it is currently under the custody of the First Corps.

Chu Guang then looked at the ape tooth.

I will send a regiment to support you, and I hope to see the results before dark.

Yuan Ya said ecstatically.

Thank you for your trust! I promise to bring the head of that fox tooth to you!

Catch the ones you can, try your best. Chu Guang told him, then waved him to go.

The Yuanya tribe has assembled at the door of the underground garage, and the centurions serving as the forwards have been equipped with captured PU-9 submachine guns, and each of them has received two magazines issued by the logistics staff.

Eager to prove himself, Yuan Ya volunteered to let his subordinates lead the battle.

After Chu Guang nodded in approval, he also asked his quartermaster to equip the death squad with an extra offensive grenade.

At the same time, the 300 players of the death corps also received the mission to wipe out the remnants of the enemy.

The expansion will enter the point settlement link within 24 hours, this is the last chance to earn points.

The players who received the task were gearing up excitedly, while the players who did not receive the task showed envious expressions.

Hey! We also fight on foot, why not us?

That's right! Shady!

There must be an ulterior py transaction behind this!

Fuck, what's a py transaction? It's called a professional! Do you know a hammer? He said with a smile on his face, carrying a flamethrower he had borrowed from the Jungle Corps.

Walking to the front of the team, paddling on the edge of the water and shouting.

Brothers, change submachine guns and spray guns. Those with bayonets should put on bayonets. Those without bayonets should bring their shovels and prepare to enter the cave!

The players of the Death Corps shouted excitedly.

Aww!

Seeing the monstrous fighting spirit, the surrendered soldiers who were holding submachine guns and preparing to lead the battle swallowed their saliva one after another.

It's so exciting to fight a narrow escape in a street fight.

Are these people crazy?

Leave it to them here, let's move on.

A few NPCs were separated from the Second Corps to supervise the battle. Chu Guang waved his hands and led the large army to continue marching in the direction of going deep into the urban area.

The temporary resettlement area for prisoners of war was set up at the former site of Civic Square in the south of the Fourth New District.

There is a large open space here, unobstructed by obstacles. The theater on the north side of the square has a good view, and a machine gun is enough to cover the entire square.

Throughout the night, prisoners were sent here one after another.

Their casualties were not very serious. Except for a few who resisted desperately, many people were caught by the guerrillas when they fled north, or surrendered with the chief into the system.

Rockfang kept them tied at first.

Later, there were too many people and the ropes were not enough, so they simply took off their animal skin jackets and tore them into leather strips, barely using them as ropes and bandages.

The weather in May is already hot. If it was a few months earlier, many people would freeze to death.

At dawn, the entire square was filled with black people squatting, almost filling the entire open space.

Yan Ya and his men stood around the square with guns and live ammunition in a team of ten, waiting to watch the captives squatting on the ground with their heads folded.

From the corner of his eye, he peeked at the traitors with white cloths wrapped around their arms, and the eyes of the goblin-like captives all shone with hatred.

But after seeing the soldiers of the new alliance, all those hatreds turned into fear and fear.

They were really scared of being beaten!

...Respected and supreme Master Manager, your most loyal servant, Yanya, welcomes you!

Seeing the power armor in front of the team, Yan Ya immediately recognized Chu Guang's identity, put on a flattering smile, and took the initiative to greet him.

Chu Guang glanced at the dark crowd in the square.

How many prisoners are here?

21708 people! Yan Ya said immediately.

Are you sure it's this number?

Uh, probably...maybe a difference of one or two hundred. Yan Ya said in a cold sweat.

Chu Guang smiled lightly, but he didn't make things difficult for this guy.

In fact, he had already adjusted the hummingbird drone over the square, and asked Xiao Qi to count for him.

A total of 21,573 people, the statistics have some errors, but the errors are not very large.

Some of these prisoners of war were direct descendants of the Ya clan, and some came from the eastern provinces or the Buguera Free State.

Chu Guang didn't intend to let them go home until they paid for their sins.

...It is a hidden danger that so many people gather here. I suggest that they be transported back to Qingshi County in batches for safekeeping. Liu Ding remonstrated in a low voice when he walked to Chu Guang.

Chu Guang thought for a while and said.

The prisoner-of-war camp in Qingshi County may not be able to accommodate so many people. We originally expected 8,000 to 10,000 prisoners of war. We didn't build that many houses at all.

The number of captives far exceeded expectations.

He really didn't expect that these people surrendered so quickly, without even encountering any decent resistance.

Then how about... A stern look flashed in Liu Ding's eyes.

Yan Ya, who was standing on the side, was too frightened to make a sound, and stood there tremblingly.

Chu Guang shook his head lightly.

No need. The mines in Qingshi County need people, and Liming City also needs people. Send some people to Qingshi County, and the rest will stay where they are and build a prisoner-of-war camp by themselves.

So many people is indeed a hidden danger, but it also means an opportunity.

If you want to catch up with those wasteland forces that have developed for more than a century, you can't be too stable.

Looking at Yan Ya standing aside, Chu Guang continued.

Apart from these captives, where are the slaves you captured? And those craftsmen who helped you make weapons, where are they now?

Yan Fang said nervously.

Those slaves and craftsmen are scattered in the cells of the Fourth New District...I arranged for someone to watch.

how many people?

Yan Ya hesitated for a while, obviously not having time to count.

Probably...someone in the early 10,000s.

Ten thousand? Liu Ding was stunned for a moment, and frowned, How can there be so many?

Yan Ya closed his mouth nervously, not daring to speak.

In fact, in their heyday, there were nearly 50,000 captives and 35,000 tribes.

But then there was famine, rats, disease, coupled with the stagnation of the war and the failure of reclaiming the fields, many slaves died.

There are only more than 10,000 left.

There are more than 5,000 people in Hope Town... plus more than 10,000 slaves here, if they are all given resident status, our food reserves may be a heavy burden. The accompanying quartermaster remonstrated in a low voice.

Chu Guang was silent for a while.

It's the end of May now, and we should be able to afford the wheat and early rice harvests until July. We can use copper ore and sulfur to buy grain from farmers in Jinchuan Province by opening up trade routes with the south. ...

If the situation is urgent, it is also allowed to use nutrient cream to support it.

After a pause, Chu Guang continued.

...Residence status, we promised to give it to every survivor in Hope Town. Just do what you said before. As for the rescued slaves, first give them the status of the custodian according to the standards of the refugees. identity.

The supervised is a buffer zone between refugees and residents, and enjoys limited residency rights.

Generally, the refugees from outside have the status of being supervised. It is not until after a period of study and work and mastering a basic life skill that the household registration information is changed and the resident certificate is issued.

Doing so can minimize the impact and burden of the immigrant population on society.

The quartermaster immediately took down the manager's instructions.

Where are those craftsmen?

Chu Guang: Closed first, but separated from other prisoners of war.

The quartermaster nodded.

yes!

Chu Guang then looked at Yan Ya.

Take me to the palace of the golden tooth, and see what treasures that guy has hidden.

Seeing that the manager stopped asking questions, Yan Ya was finally relieved, and immediately nodded and bowed.

Alright! I'll take you there right away!

A group of people continued to march towards the fourth new district in a mighty way.

At the same time, a series of good news seemed to have wings, flew back to Dawn City from the front line, and flew into everyone's ears through the broadcast in the town square.

The new alliance captures Xizhou City!

Skull Crusher·Gold Tooth's head fell to the ground!

The Ya clan was completely destroyed, more than 20,000 looters were captured, and nearly 10,000 slaves were liberated!

Each piece of news alone is enough to shock the people who watched the excitement for a whole day.

Entrance to the trading post.

The merchants with their two-headed oxen, the mercenaries with their bags on their backs, and the tourists all stopped in their tracks, exchanging surprise in each other's eyes.

Gold Tooth is dead...?

Are they serious?!

If the Ya clan is really wiped out...the Bonechewer tribe is almost over. The mercenary with a rifle on his back looked at the broadcast in surprise.

It's finally the end! I haven't been to the tavern in Buguera to meet my old lover for almost two years... I hope she still remembers me. The companion next to me couldn't help but said.

Hahaha, those hyenas who eat people and don't spit out their bones have finally gone to hell! Praise the great alliance, praise the administrators of the federation! Tianshui will remember his great deeds! A travel-stained trader shouted excitedly Get up and attract the attention of those around you.

It can be seen that the group of predators made him lose a lot.

Thanks to the almighty Great Horned Deer God, this land has finally welcomed his master... An old man dressed as a traveler knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.

Hearing the news of Xizhou City from the telegram, Sim, who was far away at the headquarters of the Horseshoe Trading Company in Honghe Town, froze behind his desk on the spot.

After a long while, he came back to his senses after being stunned, and squeezed out half a sentence of life-doubting words from his stiff mouth.

……really.