This Game Is Too Realistic

In the meeting room of the combat command center, the rectification meeting that made Leum restless was finally over.

Although that Mr. Lin didn't make excuses at the meeting, the inadvertent gaze from somewhere always made him feel like he was on his back.

This is probably the feeling of doing something wrong.

However, what surprised Lium was that aside from the uncomfortable feeling, what the guy named Vanus talked about at the meeting gave him the illusion that he had benefited a lot.

That guy made a profound review of the coalition forces' mistakes in battle from both tactics and strategy.

Although the war ended in victory, if the cooperation between the various armies could be more coordinated, the coalition forces would not have to suffer such huge casualties at all.

Of course, this kind of afterthought conclusion can be made even by himself.

It's just that to be able to analyze the problem in an orderly and comprehensive way in such a short period of time, and come up with a way to improve it, still needs some level!

Looking at the guy's protruding nose, Lium's eyes flashed a sharp light.

In terms of facts, this Vanus is indeed a talent!

It's hard to imagine that such a talent was just a commander of the cannon fodder unit of the Eastern Legion Expeditionary Force before.

If I were his superior, I would definitely recommend him to serve as a middle-level officer in the Youth Army, and promote him to the top when his resume is suitable.

After announcing the adjournment.

Lium sat at the table and waited for a while, and when the people were almost gone, he stopped Vanus who was about to leave.

Wait a moment.

Seeing that it was General Lium who stopped him, Vanus stopped and asked.

what happened again?

Lium looked him up and down, and suddenly said with a smile.

I don't understand why you want to be a traitor because you can definitely do something in the legion with your ability.

Lium bit the word traitor hard, trying to see a trace of shame or similar expressions on the face of the man in front of him.

This will make it easier for him to say the next thing.

However, what he didn't expect was that Vanus's expression didn't change at all, but he looked at him and asked back.

What do you mean by being a head of ten thousand, or becoming a governor, or sitting on tens of thousands of slaves and ten thousand mu of land?

Lium was stunned, stared at him for a while and said.

What about honor? You are a soldier, at least you should have something like this.

Vanus smiled lightly, and replied gently.

To me, it's honor to fight for what you believe in. Otherwise, even the looters can say they're fighting for honor, and they can shout 'for the boss' or Something like that.

Lium narrowed his eyes.

What do you want to say?

I'm answering your confusion. Didn't you ask me why I betrayed the Legion?

Vanus glanced at him, then looked outside the door, and continued speaking concisely.

Beside that gentleman, I saw another possibility.

Lium was slightly taken aback.

That's it?

Vanus nodded.

That's all.

...

at noon.

At the forefront of the battle between the coalition forces and the torch, a group of young men from Ideal City are waiting at the position of Heiyun Mountain, preparing to march towards Broken Edge Mountain.

The 1st Regiment of the 100th Mountain Division was responsible for taking over the position on Broken Edge Mountain from the Stormtroopers.

From the beginning of the war to the present, these boys have not even killed a mutant, but they have collected a lot of colorful cards, and they have gained a lot of weight.

But even so, they did not forget why they came here.

Everyone had an eager expression on their faces, and they couldn't wait to go up and perform and prove that they were not real idiots.

Listening to the gunshots coming from the distant mountains, Tang Feng felt the blood rushing in his chest. Thinking that he was going there soon, he couldn't help clenching the G9 assault rifle in his hand, rubbing his index finger on the safety.

Not out of fear.

But because of excitement.

The training that has lasted for several months is finally coming in handy!

Aren't the mutants in this mountain dead yet?

The officer who was standing not far from him nodded his head, narrowed his eyes looking forward slightly, and said concisely.

Those guys are like cockroaches. It takes no less time to completely wipe them out than to defeat them on the frontal battlefield...whether it's by the sea, in the woods, or in the mountains.

As he spoke, he strode up to the front of the entire company, glanced around at the pair of vibrant eyes, and raised his voice.

You will be on the front line in a while, you must be vigilant at all times, keep your eyes open, and report any suspicious threats!

I'll just say this once, this is not a joke, just one mistake could kill you, or even all of you!

Understood! After listening to the chief's lecture, the soldiers of the 1st company roared with high morale, including Tang Feng who had asked the question earlier.

Looking at the group of energetic young men, the chief nodded slowly.

You better really understand.

The brothers of the 2nd Battalion had already moved to the front line, and several companies of the 1st Battalion waited for a long time without waiting for the order, so the chief ordered to disperse and rest, but asked the brothers not to leave the assembly point too far.

After all, Black Cloud Mountain is the position of the Weilante people.

This is not a new barracks. He doesn't want to control his subordinates too tightly, but he is also worried that these energetic young men will conflict with the Willanters.

Who wants them not to deal with it naturally?

Tang Feng didn't run around, but just sat with the brothers in the first company and second row, watching the disgraced big noses not far away chatting with each other.

That's the 2,000th team?

It's the 1,000th team.

But I heard it wasn't the 2,000th team that took the lead last night? Why were they also beaten up with black noses and swollen faces?

A machine gunner twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice tinged with sarcasm.

This has to talk about the cleverness of these big noses... I heard that they wanted to show us last night and dragged the 2,000th team that was supposed to be replaced to the front line, but it turned out that the bone was not good Gnaw, knocked half to death with mutants. Later, that Lium probably couldn't afford to lose, so he became angry and pushed the defense troops up.

Then he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot? a rifleman interjected teasingly.

The machine gunner said with a smile.

Haha, that's right.

The 1,000th team?

Tang Feng vaguely remembered this number.

The Exhibitionist who took off his jacket and showed off his muscles at every turn seemed to be in that team, and he didn't know what happened to that guy.

It's embarrassing enough to be beaten to shame by a group of mutants.

He'd have to laugh at that guy the next time he played cards.

Use the blue-eyed white dragon in his hand!

Just as he was thinking in his mind, a Willant man on crutches limped towards him.

Judging by the clothes and epaulettes, the man seems to be a captain of ten men.

His left leg seems to be broken, and his head is wrapped with a bandage. Judging from the faintly exposed wound, it should be a burn.

Seeing the Willant people approaching, the boys in the first company and second row stopped talking, staring at the guy on crutches, wanting to see what this guy was planning to do.

According to past practice, it would be no good for the Willanters to take the initiative to come over.

However, to the surprise of the boys, this disheveled guy didn't seem to be looking for trouble, he just glanced at them and asked.

Are you the 1st Battalion and 1st Company?

The platoon leader sitting in the middle watched him.

Yes, what's the matter?

The Willant grinned.

Looking for someone...do you have a guy named Tang Feng here?

Seeing a group of brothers looking at him, Tang Feng put his rifle aside, jumped off the rock he was sitting on, and looked at the man in front of him.

It's me, what's wrong with me?

The Willanter nodded, without any nonsense, took out the package caught under his elbow, and threw it into Tang Feng's arms.

Looking at Tang Feng who was confused, he slowly continued.

My brother wrote his last wish in his suicide note. He asked me to send his letters and relics home... except for this thing. He asked me to go to the 100th Division, 1 Regiment, 1 Battalion, and 1 Company of the company to find a man named Tang Feng. Man, throw this thing at him.

Tang Feng, who took the package, opened it subconsciously, took a look inside, and saw that it was full of colorful cards, and he was stunned.

Your brother is... He numbly raised his head and looked at the legion commander in front of him.

Damon.

The ten captain grinned at the corner of his mouth, as if to make his expression less rigid, or it might be a subconscious twitch of the burned muscle.

He looked at Tang Feng and read the guy's last words to him.

He asked me to tell his family that he was a true fighter and that he should not feel sorry for him. It would be his honor to die before he dies, please be proud of his bravery. . The soldiers don’t need this thing, do they? Keep it for him.”

After a pause, the captain's Adam's apple moved, and he said again.

Besides, he asked me to tell you by the way that playing cards with you is actually quite interesting... although it's a pity that I couldn't punch you in the face.

In our place, that's how we make friends.

After leaving these words, the captain limped away on crutches, leaving only Tang Feng standing there with the package in a daze, and two rows of boys sitting on the stone and looking at each other. .

That rascal……

died?

Looking at the package in his hand, Tang Feng swallowed unconsciously, feeling that the fingers wrapped in the exoskeleton were slightly cold.

It wasn't until a distant voice sounded that he came back to his senses.

gather!

Hearing the officer's voice, he woke up suddenly, without time to think more, fastened the package on his back reflexively, and picked up the rifle that was put aside.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly woke up.

This is not an ideal city.

Nor is it a game on the endpoint cloud.

But the real battlefield...

...

Three days have passed since the rectification meeting of the high-level coalition forces ended.

During these three days, the front line was peaceful, except for sporadic gunshots from Broken Edge Mountain, there were almost no large-scale battles or firefights.

However, this peace is more like the calm before the storm.

During this time the Academy has been sending troops to the front.

The number of Alpha Mobile Task Force stationed around the Weifu military base has expanded from the original 1,000 to 3,000.

Not only that, the academy's aircraft would fly over the Blood Mountain for reconnaissance almost every day, and drop the drone from time to time to test the strength of those mutants.

Compared with the gambler-style offensive strategy of the legion and the method of pondering while fighting, they seem to be more inclined to formulate detailed and careful plans in advance, to minimize the possibility of mistakes and the fault tolerance rate, and to End the battle with one blow.

I have to say that this is very similar to the style of the academy. When they are planning something, few people can guess what they really think.

What makes Chu Guang curious is what decision they will make if the plan fails to keep up with the change, or the opponent draws a card they did not expect.

Not only he was curious, but other commanders of the coalition forces were also curious.

At present, the alliance, the legion, and the enterprise have each won a position, and they are waiting to see the performance of the academy in the next battle.

A battle of unprecedented scale is quietly brewing...

...

Outside Weifu military base, along the north side of Weishui.

There was traffic on the ridges of the fields, and the Rat soldiers carrying baskets were working in the fields with their heads buried in their heads.

The war between the sticky body and the torch seems to have nothing to do with them, and their only record so far is to follow the clone army to send a head.

While everyone was waiting for the college's next move, they had turned over the land along the north side of Weishui, and now they had entered the stage of planting.

Most of the soldiers of these feudal lords were serfs or domestic servants. Although they were laymen in warfare, they were all experts in farming, but the tools and methods they used were primitive.

They poured the seeds into pots, mixed them with fine sand and ash from weeds, and then sprinkled them into the turned soil.

The area near the military base is a vegetable field, where seasonal vegetables are grown, especially the cabbage with pork knuckle rice.

In addition, there are potato fields and so on.

A little further away they even made rice fields, as if they were planning to plant a round of late rice in the time window at the end of June.

General Babita promised them that when the crops in the field were harvested, he would give them all a generous reward.

Although they never had great expectations for the abstract term richness, it is always a good thing not to have to go to the front line to die.

Another one, after all, these seeds and seedlings were picked out by General Babita from their food expenses.

Therefore, everyone planted very hard. Not only did no one slack off, they even took the initiative to maintain the land belonging to the Xilan Expeditionary Army and fight against the bullies of the Southern Construction Corps.

Even though this property belongs to the expeditionary army in name, the final result is probably no different from the funds allocated by His Majesty the Emperor. In the end, it still went into the pockets of General Babita and his officers, but there is still some left over to their stomachs inner.

Just as the Rats were busy, two excavators came one after the other from the direction of Weifu military base.

Next to the excavator was a group of construction workers in overalls.

There is no doubt that they are all members of the Southern Construction Corps.

A group of Rat people looked up and looked like they were facing an enemy. They threw down their baskets and surrounded them with hoes.

Under the pressure from the chief, a ten-officer bravely stood up and yelled at the man sitting on the excavator.

What are you doing here?

The construction workers next to the excavator responded.

Fix the road.

Everyone froze for a moment, thinking they had heard it wrong.

The ten-man glanced at the bucket of the excavator, then at the construction worker, and repeated it suspiciously.

Road repair?

The construction worker said succinctly.

That's right, there is still some cement left over to build the military base. The superior asked us to build a few roads along the Weishui River to connect the nearby land with infrastructure... When the roads are built, you will start from the military. It is also more convenient to come to the base to farm.”

Everyone was surprised when they heard the words, and they exchanged unbelievable gazes.

They clearly remembered that a few days ago, these people tried their best to drive them away.

Why did you suddenly feel at ease again today?

The ten captain stared at the construction worker with a disbelieving expression on his face.

What do you guys want to do? Why are you going to build roads all of a sudden?

The construction worker said helplessly.

There's no reason for this. Okay, let me explain it more clearly. The alliance plans to plan a settlement here, and this area will belong to the 'Weifu City' in the future. It's not just that you need to build roads here, the Kunzhen next to it There is also a way.

This is what Li Jinrong, head of the group, mentioned to them at the meeting the day before yesterday.

Since he didn't say to keep it secret, and there were so many people present, it would definitely spread by then, so he didn't bother to keep it a secret.

At that meeting, Li Jinrong mentioned not only the planning of Weifu City, but also the future planning of the staff and non-staff of the Southern Construction Corps.

In addition to the wages in the contract, the Southern Construction Corps will distribute a house of at least 100 square meters to each of them who choose to stay in the local area after the war, as well as shops that can be rented out or operated by themselves.

Although the houses and shops here are not as attractive as those in Aurora City, the potential for development here is obvious to all.

Otherwise, those refugees would go to the nearby uninhabited villages to occupy land and houses, and the brothers of the Southern Construction Corps would not feel itchy anymore.

Since the coalition forces were stationed in this area, more and more survivors from the southern area of ​​Jinchuan Province gathered here.

Not all of these people came here to do business, but more were attracted by the safety, stability and order here.

Even if the war is over and the coalition forces withdraw, the order here will not disappear in an instant. Some people will always stay and become the residents of this area.

At first, he and his colleagues only thought that these foreign bumpkins were here to pick up ready-made bargains, but they changed their minds after listening to Captain Li's analysis at the meeting.

There are no special resources in the wasteland of Weifu, only the most indispensable land in the wasteland, and such things can be found everywhere.

In contrast, talent is the most precious asset.

Because the survivors of the wasteland are willing to gather around the Alliance, the houses built by the Alliance have value.

In other words, what they are doing now is not for those refugees, but for themselves, to make their new home more valuable in the future!

With such a tempting piece of pie hanging there, they naturally lost interest in the few pieces of mud by the river.

Even if it was building roads for this group of didn't work rats, no one complained.

However, after hearing the construction worker's explanation, everyone was in an uproar.

Before their captain could speak, a rat tribe hurried forward to ask.

Weifu City?! This is your territory? Then, what about the land we planted?

The construction worker said with a smile.

It has nothing to do with you. If you want to plant it, you can continue to plant it. I remember that the law of the alliance seems to have written that it will belong to you after two years of planting.

He didn't study whether this thing was written into the law, but it was indeed the case in Dawn City.

How long does it take for the land on the north side of Linghu Lake to be planted for two years? After the expiry date, there is no need to divide it into Jiujiu Farm.

He just said it casually, but when he heard it in the ears of these rat people, it made countless people's eyes widen in shock.

Planted for two years is your own?

And this good thing? !

Those eyes were filled with admiration, and a desire so hot that it could be seen with the naked eye...

In Borneo, no one has ever said anything like that to them.

No one stopped the construction team of the Southern Construction Corps, and the two excavators did not drive into their fields to cause damage.

The two sides demarcated the boundaries of farmland and roads, each doing its own thing without interfering with each other.

Seeing the Rats who had successfully forced back the Southern Construction Corps, Commander Kumar, who was standing in the distance, was relieved, and a comfortable smile appeared on his face.

General Barbita is really good at predicting things.

There's still something to be done for these disgusting rats.

Didn't those hypocrites say they wanted to unite the inferiors?

General Babita saw through their hypocrisy at a glance, and with a trick, he pushed this group of low-class people in front of them.

Although it is true that these fields belong to the Expeditionary Army, this is an explanation for the Rats, and they have another explanation for the Alliance. It is the behavior of the Rats themselves to go outside the military base to farm, and it has nothing to do with the Xilan Empire. The expeditionary force has nothing to do.

Sure enough, facing the group of Rat people and poor ghosts carrying hoes, this group of pretentious Hegu people immediately fell into a dilemma.

The fact that they drove the excavator straight across is the best proof.

Although these guys hid the embarrassment in their hearts very well, Kumar could tell at a glance that the two excavators originally came to the fertile land by the river.

These guys are very bad!

Just when Kumar eagerly ran to report another victory of the expeditionary force to General Babita, Chu Guang, who was strolling around the Weifu military base, suddenly received an unexpected message.

It was Yin Fang who called.

After listening to his statement on the communication channel, Chu Guang was stunned.

...Are you sure it's 'Prowler'?

Well... I can still tell the difference between a tractor and a tank, especially a guy with such characteristics. But this is not the key point. The key point is that this tank is different from the wrecks we recovered from Qingquan City Center and Luoxia Province. , the 'Meissner Armor' generation unit located in the vehicle body is actually complete. We deduce that it was not destroyed, but more like it was actively abandoned after the fuel was exhausted.

Chu Guang could hear that when Yin Fang said this, there was a trace of hesitation in Yin Fang's voice, even confusion.

But I can't figure it out. The existing information does not mention that the People's Federation Army has deployed armored forces in the southern part of Jinchuan Province...and how did a farmer in Groom Town find this thing?