This Game Is Too Realistic

Fang Chang's concerns were not without reason.

The premise of the siege and reinforcements is that the besieged defenders still have a little will to resist.

For the nearly 3,000 imperial soldiers who were besieged in the Karaba Market, whether they possessed this thing was obviously a mystery.

But he actually has bigger ambitions than simply capturing a prince...

Rowell Camp.

The killer dagger wearing an exoskeleton found Lacy who was sitting on the ammunition box and fiddled with the LD-47, and got straight to the point.

Come to live.

Putting the newly acquired toy aside, Lassi stood up and jumped off the ammunition box, bowing and nodding.

At your command, my lord.

The Killing Dagger didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out a tablet and stuffed it into his hand, and clicked on the map and the battle plan listed next to the map with his index finger.

About 3,000 remnants retreated to the Kelaba market. They requisitioned the houses and all available bunkers in the market, and used the remaining ammunition and individual anti-armor weapons to build a new line of defense around this area. The good news is that they drove Once the civilians in this area are destroyed, we can freely use all available support firepower. As for the bad news, we haven’t seen it yet.”

But even so, you still can't underestimate the enemy. I don't want a group of dogs in the water to suddenly regain their confidence. You need to do what we said, step by step, first surround this market, and then Put pressure on the besieged troops from four directions, southeast, northwest, and force them to break out of the siege...

Pointing his index finger on the map, the murderous dagger paused and continued.

...We speculate that they will not go directly to the north. Both the east and the west are good choices. In order to reduce uncertainties, we need you to exert more pressure on the west and conduct some feints appropriately so that they can choose as much as possible. The east is the main breakout direction.

Lassi frowned and looked at him puzzled.

Why let them go? I can catch them all for you.

Killer Dagger said patiently.

This involves the second step of the plan. We hope to intercept them when they retreat, and drive some of the deserters to positions outside the settlement. Taking advantage of the support of the 10,000-strong team outside the settlement, the people who fled outside the city Eat it with the 10,000-strong team lying outside the city.

This method can be regarded as a workaround for encircling the spot.

Araiyan, who was stationed outside the settlement, had no new actions after dispatching a team of 10,000 people to the trenches on the front line. It seemed that he planned to let the broken soldiers in the settlement organize their own forces to break through, while the reinforcements Focus on cover.

It seems that the Aryan general did not intend to pay more soldiers for this stupid attack plan, and this happened to further prove that the attack itself was an accident.

Like that thousand-man team that landed on the beach at Chip Harbor.

There was a surprised expression on Lassi's face. On the one hand, he was surprised by the alliance brothers' plan itself, and on the other hand, he was surprised by their appetite.

That's a whole team of 10,000 people!

And it is the most elite ace of the empire!

However, he didn't show any timidity on his face, he just asked an insignificant question but he was very curious after a short thought.

Since we want to let them go, why not just let them go from the north? Isn't it closer there?

The murderous dagger was stunned for a moment, looked at this guy with a strange expression, and asked back.

Would you run straight north instead?

Lassi was also taken aback.

why not?

Regardless of this guy's bewildered expression, Killer Dagger looked up at the sky, and continued speaking hastily.

It's getting dark, we judge that they will choose to rest for one night and stick to their positions until the dawn of the next morning. Generally speaking, that is the most relaxed time and the most suitable time to break through... This is the plan. If there is a new We will notify you of the changes, and now we need you to act now.

A sternness flashed in his eyes, and Lacy reached out to pick up the rifle placed next to the ammunition box, and nodded seriously.

give it to me.

Looking at Laxi who was turning around and walking towards the camp radio station, Killer Dagger suddenly remembered something, and called out to him again.

etc.

Lacy stopped and turned around.

Anything else?

The murderous dagger pointed to the tablet in his hand.

There are a few people above that we want to live. There are others. If someone surrenders, we can keep them alive as much as possible... Remember, a living person is worth more than a dead person.

Lacy nodded slightly.

As ordered.

...

Clara Market.

This is the largest bazaar in King Gallon Port. It is located in the center of the northern urban area. It consists of hundreds of thousands of shops and stalls, surrounded by rows of square houses.

Usually, these stalls are usually filled with colorful food, spices, textiles, trinkets, animals on ropes, and even some old electronic products and mechanical clocks shipped from other places.

Not only poor people and citizens will visit here to buy daily necessities, but some big businessmen and nobles in luxurious costumes will also come here to shop on a whim, looking for some rare good things or picking up leaks from ignorant people. .

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as it is something that the Xilan Empire has, whether it is cheap red clay or toys from Ideal City, you can find it here if you spend some time.

Usually this market will be busy from dawn to sunset, but today is as lively as ever.

The only difference is that the bustling crowd has changed from yelling merchants and selected customers to a group of fleeing gray wolves...

Stop! What are you doing!? This is my house and you can't—ah, it hurts!

A man in his thirties was grabbed by the arm by a soldier and thrown out the door. He was thrown into the street with his two wives and six children in disheveled clothes.

Judging from the clothes and appearance of this family, although their identities are not high, they are by no means snakes, mice, insects and birds.

But this is no different to a group of rout soldiers who have just suffered a defeat.

Not listening to the angry man's argument at all, the soldier raised the muzzle of his pu-9 submachine gun and pointed it at the man's forehead, yelling loudly.

This is not your home! Now! Immediately! Get out! If you don't want to ask for trouble!

The cold touch made his heart feel like falling into an ice cave, his hands and feet felt cold for a while, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

There is another house not far away.

An old woman was holding on to a soldier's leg tightly, begging bitterly, but she was kicked into the door.

Not long after, there was a sudden burst of gunfire, and then a group of soldiers with a machine gun crossed the bloody threshold.

The man was completely stunned, and a wave of warmth flowed down the legs of his trousers to the ground.

Glancing at the scared man who peed his pants, Dilip didn't even bother to speak, and went straight across the threshold into the house.

The guard following him reached out and grabbed the man by the collar, pushed him to the ground, and said a word coldly.

It's for your own good.

roll!

The man didn't dare to stay, he stood up scrambling and scrambling, he didn't care to pat off the ashes on his body, he dragged his family away in a hurry.

The entire market was in a mess, and the disgraced residents were pushed out of their homes before they even had time to pack their luggage.

A group of people huddled in a daze on the dirt road two streets away from the Kelaba market, looking at the unfamiliar streets around them at a loss.

There was a shocked mother running around looking for the lost child, a well-dressed man hesitantly reached out and knocked on the door of a nearby room to ask if he could take him in for a night, and someone unbuttoned it for a piece of bread that was hard enough to knock teeth off... …

Children who were separated from their relatives curled up on the ground and cried bitterly, devout believers folded their hands and prayed, and some people sat on the ground and muttered in despair.

what should we do?

When are they going to stay... a gray-faced man muttered in a low voice, Don't tell me they don't leave and we just wait here?

The old man next to him sighed with a sad face.

...I can only wait.

At this moment, the fate of everyone seems to be temporarily the same, no matter what shape of label is attached to the body.

Looking at the street that was gradually fading into twilight, someone shook the child in his arms and hummed softly, someone sang along, and someone closed their eyes to enjoy the moment of tranquility and equality, weaving together in the chaos. song...

They're actually pretty lucky.

Most of the soldiers here were defeated for the first time, and they still regarded them as citizens of the empire. If they lost a few more battles, it would be hard to say what would happen.

The defeated army that had retreated to the Kraba market finally completed the construction of the defense line before dusk, and at this moment gunshots were already ringing out from all directions.

They found that what surrounded them did not seem to be the devil summoned by the alliance, but a militia force composed of local people.

And this also made these werewolf soldiers trapped in the market extremely angry.

In their view, this is undoubtedly a kind of betrayal.

Fortunately, the combat effectiveness of these militiamen is not very strong. Although they tried to launch a few feint attacks under the cover of mortars, they did not have any obvious effect, so they retreated and changed to encirclement. Every now and then a cold shot is fired.

But even so, no one dared to relax.

The big rampant crab left a deep impression on them, and no one can guarantee that those crabs will not go up with the militia outside in the next round of offensive...

It was getting dark.

The double-knife flag with a green background still did not float on the roof of the Governor's Mansion, but Prince Dilip, who was in trouble at the moment, had no time to dream that unrealistic dream.

Glancing at the communication soldier who was still debugging the radio, he beckoned for his guards to come to him and gave some instructions.

I'm hungry, get me something to eat.

The guard hurriedly nodded to the accompanying servants to prepare food.

After a while, a bowl of ginger-yellow paste with beans floating in it was brought up, along with a small plate of onion juice and two slices of sesame-seed cakes in a basket.

The guards guarding the room swallowed involuntarily, but Prince Dilip frowned.

It's just beans anyway.

The servant who brought the food said with a bitter face.

My lord, they only have this in the kitchen...

Dilip frowned into a twine.

The cake sprinkled with sesame seeds was okay, and smelled like butter, but the beans were for livestock, not for humans at all.

After hesitating for a long time and still not opening his mouth, Prince Dilip pushed the food away in disgust.

Go search other houses, I want to eat meat.

The servant didn't dare to say anything, the guards on the side nodded quickly and gave a military salute.

yes!

Watching the guard leave, Dilip noticed that the other guards in the room were swallowing their saliva, so he ordered the servants to distribute the food to them.

Looking at the guards who were devouring, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch a hint of ridicule.

A bunch of low-class people who don't know decency.

The thwarted sense of superiority seemed to come back from other places, and Prince Dilip felt much better.

Just at this time, the radio station was finally repaired, and the communication with the rear headquarters was finally restored.

Overjoyed, Dilip immediately ordered the communications soldier to make a phone call to the rear headquarters, then snatched the phone, and yelled before Arayan could speak.

What the hell are you doing! Why did I call for shelling for a long time, but I didn't even see a single shell!

There was a rustling electric sound in the receiver, but there was no response.

Seeing that Arayan was intimidated by his aura, Dilip took a deep breath and continued speaking in a calm tone.

Because of your poor support, there is a little situation on the front line now, but it's not a big problem... Anyway, I need reinforcements. Give me another 5,000 men, 12 more artillery pieces, and more anti-armor weapons and explosives. The alliance will come from nowhere. Get an iron lump, damn it, we should borrow some tanks from the Legion!

Aryan waited patiently for him to explain everything, and then calmly replied with only two words.

return.

Dilip froze for a moment, and then his whole face flushed red.

You're ordering me!

There was another long silence in the communication channel.

Seeing that there was no response for a long time, Dilip's sullen mood suddenly turned into a trace of panic.

It wasn't until this moment that he really realized his current situation.

He is not playing a sandbox game of war chess with His Majesty in the palace, but standing on a real battlefield, even surrounded by enemy troops!

If this guy leaves him alone—

Dilip's lips trembled, and after waiting for a while, he finally squeezed out a pleading from his parched throat.

help me.

There was finally an echo from the radio station.

...Tomorrow at five o'clock in the morning, I will try to launch a round of shelling on the urban area near the Kelaba market to cover your breakout from the encirclement. There is a team of ten thousand people outside the city to meet you. Listen, this is your only chance not to be Alliance captive, a chance to come back alive.

Memorizing every word on the radio, Dilip nodded tremblingly.

yes!

Alayan didn't finish his sentence, so he paused and continued.

...In addition, it is not ruled out that our enemy will deliberately set a path for you in order to lure you to leave the position, and then put you in your pocket and catch you all. Remember, before you leave, send someone to feint a few times to test the strength of the firepower. It is easiest not to go. that way.

At the same time as the voice fell, the communication was also hung up.

Prince Dilip felt his back was drenched in sweat, and he sat down on the chair exhausted.

Looking out of the window at the last ray of light gradually sinking into the roof, he seemed to be gazing at the hope that was about to fall into darkness, his eyes filled with despair.

Hope to make it through tonight.

hope……

At the same time, at the command post more than ten kilometers away, Alayan slammed the phone on the table, and then sat down on the chair with his face pressed between his brows in pain.

All the officers around were silent, and no one spoke.

Rescuing that idiot Dilip is already the best ending, and it would be nice if he died on the way out of the siege.

At least don't be captured by the alliance.

Otherwise, another chip will be added to the opponent's hand.

As for the remaining nearly 3,000 gray wolf warriors...

Can only resign to fate.

...

The long night finally passed, and a white mark was printed on the wharf of Jin Gallon Port.

However, it was not the first ray of sunshine in the morning that tore away the last trace of tranquility in the night, but the deafening sound of cannons.

fire!

A roar resounded from the artillery positions of the Gray Wolf Army, and 100mm grenades rose into the sky and fell towards the urban area near the Kraba Market.

Facts have proved that General Aryan has two brushes.

All day yesterday, he was testing the limit range of the alliance's artillery, and after completing the test, he scattered the artillery outside the effective range of the port artillery position.

It's just that in contrast to this, this distance is basically close to the limit of the range of the Empire's 100mm howitzer.

One after another Brown sports bombs were scattered in the urban area, only two-fifths landed around the Kelaba market, and even one-fifth landed in the market.

As for the remaining two-fifths, no one knows where they will end up.

Oh my god... These guys really don't regard the survivors here as their own.

Standing on the wall of the Rowell camp, the murderous dagger looked at the billowing smoke rising from the urban area in the distance with a look of surprise.

If it wasn't for the fact that Dawn City wasn't like this, he almost didn't remember whose territory the fight was on.

It seems that there are indeed people in the Kelaba market that they want to take back at all costs. Looking down at the survivors who blocked the door under the wall, the kidney fighter said helplessly, Someone, please explain to them. , encountering this kind of curved firepower... This broken wall is actually useless, and it is more dangerous if they are all gathered together.

To put it more cruelly, a grenade hit the roof. Although the family was probably dead, most of the fragments and shock waves could be buried by the walls.

From the perspective of minimizing casualties, the safest thing to do at this time is to stay at home instead of swarming the streets.

Especially the Rowell Camp is considered a strategic location, even if today is not the main direction of attack of the Gray Wolf Army, it is hard to say what will happen tomorrow.

The murderous dagger sighed.

I'll try it.

Although he feels that it doesn't make sense to do so...

At the same time when the gray wolf army artillery team launched an artillery attack on the northern city of King Gallen Port, nearly 3,000 defeated troops trapped in the Kelaba market also began to break through.

The gray wolf army soldiers holding rifles gathered along the edge of the building, and launched a fierce attack on the militia outside the Kelaba market from four directions, one hundred people in units.

The sound of gunfire echoing inside and outside the market was like setting off firecrackers, and the bullets flew like a shower of flying bullets.

The wooden stalls were pushed down on the street as a shooting shelter, and were riddled with bullets in a short while.

Soon a group of soldiers wrapped the broken bricks and earth blasted away by the shells with sheets, and piled them on the two-wheeled carts to make a temporary shelter.

One person charged forward pushing the cart full of obstacles, and nine people followed behind, charging forward desperately while firing.

From time to time, someone was shot and fell down, but someone soon made up.

Driven by the desire to survive, the soldiers of the Gray Wolf Army, like hyenas forced into a corner, exploded with astonishing fighting power. For a while, they even beat up the militiamen who were several times their size, unable to hold their heads up.

Seeing the hope of escape, Prince Dilip, who was hiding on the second floor of the private house, poked his head out of the window excitedly, and yelled at the soldiers in the market with his hoarse voice.

Rush to me! The way home is ahead! What stands in front of you is just a bunch of cannon fodder! Hopeless garbage! Cowards who betrayed the empire! Tell them with the rifles in your hands, who is it? A true hero——!

Thanks to the continuous gunfire and artillery fire all around, the soldiers leaning on the side of the bunker couldn't hear his roar, otherwise it's hard to say whether someone couldn't help but raise their head and shoot him.

Satish, the commander in command nearby, happened to hear it, and his brows twitched violently, but he could only suppress the anger in his chest and pretended not to hear.

What the hell!

Who the hell is it that they are trapped here!

While he was cursing, new news came from the front line.

A centurion has successfully penetrated the defense line deployed by the puppet army on the east side, opening the passage to retreat outside the settlement.

Listening to the good news reported by the frontline officers on the radio, the commander took a deep breath and returned to the downstairs of the private house where Prince Dilip was, and shouted towards the window on the second floor.

...My lord, our soldiers have opened a gap in the east! Come down quickly, we will cover your retreat!

Just as Prince Dilip was about to respond, he suddenly remembered General Aryan's warning before, and quickly swallowed back the words that had come to his lips.

No! I won't go from there! It's a trap of the alliance! Have you forgotten how fierce their firepower was yesterday? How could they let us go so easily! This must be their conspiracy. Let it out from the east, and then we will be wiped out!

Hearing this wayward speech, Satish almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

One thing to say, this analysis is indeed not without reason.

If he were the commander on the opposite side, he would also consider using the tactic of surrounding three corners, but shouldn't this be something to discuss before starting to break out? !

Now that the line of defense has been opened, everyone has seen the hope of escaping, but you can't leave here? !

What a joke!

This guy really treats the people under his hands as war games in the sand table? !

We have no choice! Suppressing his anger, Satish yelled at him, In order to open this line of defense, we have left at least five hundred brothers behind. Even if there is a trap, now we can only bet Rush over! This is the only chance! They can't capture everyone!

Commander Satish, I'll say it again! This is an order! The soldiers who have broken through the line of defense continue to move forward, and the rest of them break out towards... the north! If you refuse to obey the order, wait for His Majesty to punish you! Di Prince Lip roared fiercely, panic and madness were written on his pale face.

To be honest, he didn't know what to do.

When deducing chess pieces on the sand table, there are no bullets and artillery fire flying around in the sky. Every wrong decision may cost him his life.

Perhaps the only thing that is a little better than a layman is that he knows that doing anything at this time is better than doing nothing.

Just do what Arayan says.

If you lose, you can throw the blame to that guy.

He felt extremely regretful now, he shouldn't have said that in the first place, and asked Alayan to ask those 5,000 people to attack the Governor's Mansion.

But it's too late to say anything now.

The plan hadn't gone the way he had envisioned from the start, and every unanticipated order made things worse.

If only the enemy would allow him to press the pause button and think about it...

Better to show him another look at his hand.

Satish looked desperately at the prince standing on the second floor, stumbled back two steps, his lips trembled for a long time, and finally snatched the phone from the communicator's hand and roared in despair.

The units that have broken through the defense line continue to advance! The rest of the units are attacking the defense line on the north side of the market! No matter what the cost, rush over!

It doesn't make sense to do anything now.

Loyalty to His Majesty would at least preserve his family.

Now that the matter has come to this, he can only break the jar...

...

The east side of the Krabar Market.

The continuous gunfire suddenly died down, and it stopped without warning, like a candle being blown out by a gust of wind.

The remnants of the Gray Wolf Army, who had already pried open a gap in the encirclement circle, suddenly gave up their aggressive attack.

Except for the centurion that had broken through and was still moving forward in despair, the remaining soldiers turned their guns and headed towards the north of the market.

They seemed to be tearing apart the line of defense, and they didn't intend to rush through the line of defense that had already been broken.

Without the support of follow-up firepower, the centurion that rushed out of the encirclement net was quickly captured, with a gun pointed at the back of the head, and squatted on the ground in disgrace.

The defense line to the east of the market, which had already been penetrated, was closed again after a group of militiamen hesitantly moved.

This weird scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

If it weren't for people standing on the front lines, Lacy couldn't believe it was real.

But even though he saw it with his own eyes, when he heard the report from his subordinates on the walkie-talkie, he was still taken aback for a moment.

...they really went north?

Yes... They concentrated all their forces to break through to the north! Damn, these guys are already crazy! The loud gunshots and rapid panting came from the walkie-talkie, showing how anxious the battle was.

Lacy asked immediately.

How is your situation? Can you hold on?!

Frontline officer: The problem... shouldn't be big! Although there are a large number of them, most of them are already exhausted... Do you want to let them go?

Heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, Laxi pondered for a moment, and ordered decisively.

Hold the ground! Hold it at all costs! The brothers of the alliance want the lackeys of the empire to go east, and we must not let a person go north!

The frontline officer replied firmly.

yes!

Hang up the communication.

Lassi then ordered the subordinates beside him to withdraw those brothers who filled the gap in the defense line on the east side of the market.

He is very clear about who gave him the power in his hands, and he knows that if he wants the alliance to support him all the time, he must show the value that matches it. And to achieve this, completing orders is even more important than victory itself.

He is eager to prove himself.

Even with the last drop of blood, he will wring the necks of those hyenas back from the north!

He still doesn't believe it.

These guys really don't want to go east!

but--

Although the master's order was more important than the victory itself, it was impossible to say that Lassi didn't have any doubts in his heart.

Looking at the entrance of the market that was wide open not far away, he was silent for a long while before muttering in a voice that only he could hear.

I said they will retreat north...

At the same time, on the wall of the Lowell camp, the murderous dagger overlooking the battlefield through the quadrotor drone also had a bewildered expression.

He saw with his own eyes the remnants of the gray wolf army trapped in the market break through the defense line on the east side of the market.

However, before he could send an interception signal to the 3rd and 400th troops who had been ambushing nearby for a long time, he watched the group of gray wolves suddenly give up and attack the north side of the market.

What is this operation? !

It's not scientific...

He murmured repeatedly in his mouth, his eyes filled with incomprehension.

However, just when he was planning to report this abnormal situation to the temporary command post in the rear, and asked for further instructions, the situation under the drone's lens showed a new change.

Seemingly unable to bear the continuous casualties any longer, the remaining gray wolf soldiers gathered all their forces and launched a final round of fierce attack towards the defense line on the north side of the market.

The last burst of intensive gunfire was somewhat hopeless, and both sides paid huge casualties for it.

However, the militiamen who stood there still worked hard to maintain the line of defense.

Several consecutive breakouts failed to make any progress, and the remaining one thousand gray wolves were finally defeated and scattered in a mess on the solid line of defense.

But even so, they still did not choose to withdraw from the east side of the market, even though the militiamen who surrounded the market had left a door for them there.

They dropped their weapons, and walked out of the bunker with their hands up in despair, no matter how the chief shouted, they couldn't stop...

Even, after finding that scolding was useless, their chief followed suit and walked out with his hands raised.

Not only the murderous dagger fell silent, but even Fang Chang and Lao Bai, who were far away in the temporary headquarters, froze in place after hearing the news from the front line.

This trump card that they placed high hopes on...

Did you just vote like that? !