This Game Is Too Realistic

In the middle of Huzhou, on the edge of a densely wooded valley.

The commander of the Tiger Army was holding up his binoculars, staring dumbfoundedly at the northern pass, and saw a black and black figure passing through a messy muddy ground.

Those people are physically fit and look young, so they should be the last wave.

It took him a long time to hold back a sentence from his mouth.

Damn... have these mudlegs taken the wrong medicine?!

Those people who ran to the north in the dark and dark were naturally the Moon Clan people hiding in the deep mountains and old forests.

Or to put it another way, just the sheep they kept in the sheepfold.

Now no one thought that this group of bark-gnawing sheep kicked over the fence gate of the sheep pen and trampled over the guard dog for the first time.

As for what happened here, we have to start with the heavy rain last night...

In the dark night last night, a Centurion of the Tiger Army went to change defense near the village of the Moon Clan.

In fact, it was a change of defense, but it was actually looking at the village of the Moon Clan people. If you saw something good, you would go up and grab a basket, and if there was no good thing, you would wait.

This group of Moon Clan exiles usually hide in the wilderness, and there is not even a decent village around them, only the manors and farms of some small nobles, connected by a few broken dirt roads, not even directly leading to the moon The tribe's village.

No one wants to be stationed in such a bad place where the poor and ghosts gather, and the commander in charge of suppressing the bandits is naturally not willing, and this kind of wasteland where supplies are difficult to transport is not suitable for large troops to station.

Therefore, he usually stays in the nearby settlements to eat and drink. He just sent people to watch those Moon Clan people according to the boss's wishes, so as not to let them make too much noise, and occasionally beat them twice so that they can sell to the Alliance. awful.

This change of defense was the same as usual, just a routine. He even took some of the new recruits over to see if there was an opportunity for them to practice shooting.

However, due to the torrential rain and the muddy road in the middle of the journey, these bastards were delayed on the road for too long, just in time to run into the ambush of the Moon Clan, and were beaten up by crackling gunshots.

Hearing gunshots in the rain, the centurions stationed near the Moon Clan village immediately realized that something was wrong, so they hurried to leave the position to support.

However, those people also encountered the same problem. The heavy rain delayed their march, and when they arrived, the boys who came to change defense had already been beaten away, and when they recovered, they were already in the ambush circle.

According to the escaped centurion, when they were fighting, there was a loud cry in the rain——

If you don't want to fight, just throw away your equipment and run on the ground. If you have money, make money together!

A group of soldiers thought there was really no need to go all out.

This is Huzhou, and the tiger tribe is the majority. Can a group of Moon tribe people who have been trampled into the ground turn the world upside down?

Don't let them win once, let them win a hundred times, the gangsters are still gangsters.

Thinking that their lives were of the utmost importance, they simply threw their equipment on the ground and ran away from the gap in the ambush circle.

Anyway, that guy was snatched from the Moon Clan, so if you lose it, you can lose it, and there is nothing wrong with it.

In this way, a vacuum appeared in the encirclement net surrounding the entire sheepfold.

By the time the next day dawns, it will be too late.

They didn't give them a chance to find their place at all. The Yue Clan people seemed to be determined to play big this time, and they had already emptied the entire village...

The sheep don't eat grass, they eat meat instead!

Holding the binoculars firmly with his right hand, the commander gritted his teeth.

The adjutant standing next to him was equally dazed, and it took him a while to swallow to break the silence.

Sir... Do you want to chase?

Chasing...chasing with a hammer! The commander put down the binoculars angrily.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountains and running dead horses, he can't see clearly.

In addition, there was another heavy rain last night, which made the dilapidated dirt road even more muddy, and people who rushed past had already disappeared!

no doubt.

It must be the guy who opened his mouth to greet the mother!

He regrets it very much now, he only regrets that he shouldn't have let this guy go.

But it's too late to say anything now...

Then what's the matter now? The adjutant also realized the seriousness of the problem, and looked at the officer solemnly and asked.

Let's withdraw, go back and report to the legion commander, this is no longer something we can handle.

The head of the legion is naturally the general of the Tiger Army, but it is not an official title, but a popular local title.

The Tiger Army digested some of the officers of the Gray Wolf Army, and not only learned some of the new military philosophy of the Willanters brought by General McKellen, but also learned some of the dross of the Legion, so many Tiger Army soldiers compared themselves to Eastern Legion.

As for the Black Panther Army, it can barely be regarded as the Southern Army.

Thinking of the little money that flew away, the commander felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help scolding his mother.

The Tiger Army can split a little of the weapons and money sent from Jin Gallon Port.

Wu Tuo was even more frightened when he heard that the Moon Clan's resistance army was active in Huzhou. The Xilan coins they sent were shipped to the army commander's pocket one by one.

Now that this group of two-legged sheep has run away, the two big fortunes are probably lost.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the commander became more and more angry, wishing to vent his anger on the man who bribed him.

Seeing the military master turned to leave, the little nobles who were not far from him panicked.

Among them, the baronet has the highest title, and some quasi-barones are not considered nobles at all. They are just non-hereditary titles bought from the governor. The family's farm is only fifty or sixty acres of land, and the serf As many as can be counted, the private soldiers guarding the courtyard only have a muffled rifle.

No matter how useless those Moon Clan people are, it's still easy to beat these little people.

A downcast baron was pushed to the front, tremblingly stopped in front of the general, begging bitterly.

My lord, you can't ignore us! Those Moon Clan members are traitors handpicked by His Majesty. You are His Majesty's courtiers. Isn't it your duty to seek thieves for His Majesty? You can't just want money...don't care about any obligations Bar.

What's my job? The commander seemed to have heard some big joke, he laughed, but he really stopped, and reached out to touch the baron's face.

You talk about obligations with me, you really dare to say that my military salary is given by the army commander, and it is my job to help the army commander solve his problems. What are you?

All the soldiers looked at this side with a smile, including the adjutant next to the commander, all of them looked like they were watching a dead man's joke.

In this ghostly place in the wilderness, even if two people die, they can still be counted on the heads of the Moon Clan. How dare these grandsons take a breather?

A group of little nobles suddenly panicked, and they all moved back, discarding the unlucky guy who pushed out like a pair of shoes, and drew a clear line with him.

However, it was too late to leave. A group of soldiers had already blocked them and pushed them back.

The baron stared blankly at the commander, his eyes were full of fear, his face changed again and again, and he was trembling.

Obligation...he is not my illusion. This word sounds like an alliance, so you must not be a spy of the alliance.

Why, how is it possible... The baron was sweating profusely, with an expression on the verge of tears.

This is in the wilderness, the alliance has a lot of money and nowhere to spend it, and even sends spies here.

What are you drawing?

Patting the baron's face with his callused hands, the commander looked at the baron who dared not take a breath, and admired the timid look on his face.

What about the baron conferred by His Majesty?

What about the noble lord?

In the face of the real power of life and death, you are not like a dog.

His eyes rolled suddenly, and he said with a smile, But what you said makes sense. I remembered that our Tiger Army has a share of the money from the imperial court. In the final analysis, the money comes from you. We really have to protect it. You are considerate... that's all, it's an obligation.

The cold sweat on the baron's body almost flowed into a small channel. Seeing that the evil spirit seemed to want to let him go, he hurriedly thanked him with relief.

My lord, what my lord said is... no, no, my lord has a lot of things to do every day, how dare you be troubled by such a small matter? We just have to bear it.

He didn't dare to mention the matter of the Moon Clan people anymore, he just wanted to pass the current test.

After all, the Yue Clan people only rob money and food and don't kill people, but the group in front of them might really use them to vent their anger or kill them to claim credit.

The governor didn't want to see some of them little nobles who opened up wasteland in the wilderness. Those businessmen who came from King Gallon Port to set up factories and workshops were the master's new favorites.

However, it seemed too late to change his words now, the commander laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

...How about this, it's getting late, I'll take some brothers to stay at your house for a night, lest the moon bandits come and rob your house of money, food and wives.

The baron panicked and said hastily.

No, sir, I'll close the door more tightly at night...

No need? The commander narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down, Your house...is probably hiding the moon bandits.

Seeing those soldiers put their hands on their waists, the baron felt his legs go limp, and he almost didn't kneel on the ground.

What a loser!

This guy is also worthy of being a Tiger Clan member!

What a noble!

Looking at the trash coldly, the commander waved his hand with a half-smile.

The two soldiers understood immediately, and walked up with a smile, one on the left and one on the right, supporting the baron who was about to lie down on the ground.

They know what kind of temperament their boss is, and eating meat will definitely not miss their two mouthfuls of soup.

You two go up and give him a hand! Let's follow the baron home and say hello to his wife.

Good boss!

Hahaha!

While pulling the baron up from the ground, the two soldiers responded with smiles on their faces.

The nobles next to him were as quiet as a cicada, no one dared to say a word, they just looked numbly at the guy who was kicking his legs and howling like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

At first, when the Yue Clan people called, they still thought that His Majesty would save them, but they didn't expect to get stabbed by one of their own first.

And those soldiers were the same, they didn't have the slightest reverence for titles and imperial power in their hearts, and they even thought with a silver smile what the wives and young ladies of noble families tasted like.

In the minds of the whip-wielder and the whip-beater, Wu Tuo was almost dead...

Although the leader of the Tiger Army did not become king, the northern part of Lowell State and even the entire Tiger State were already under his control...

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On the other side, on the north side of the nameless valley, a group of people who had escaped from the sky were singing songs with tears of joy, throwing themselves at the side of the stream, splashing a handful of water on their faces.

Thanks to the heavy rain last night, the pursuers couldn't touch their backs at all.

certainly!

More thanks to their great generals!

They hadn't won a single game before Lacy came here, and they won two in one night last night.

Even the veterans of the resistance army have to admit that this guy does have two brushes. Although he doesn't have any big plans or big ideas in his head, and his style is arbitrary, he even said such outrageous words as I am equal. But at least he is good at fighting.

Before going to Mammoth State, it's okay to let him lead everyone, just replace him later.

However, those elders didn't notice that the young lads they rescued from the farm looked at Laxi as if they were looking at the reincarnated moon god, and their fanatical eyes were shining brightly.

Including the boy who was kicked by Lassi when we first met, including the recruit who welded the shoulder strap of the rifle to his shoulder.

The members of the resistance army rescued them from the farm, and they were grateful in their hearts, but in the end they still had to farm, starve, endure... nothing seemed to change.

Moreover, there is no red soil in the deep mountains and old forests far away from human habitation. The big trees, weeds and shrubs are cut down. They are so hungry that they even have to gnaw the bark and eat the kaolin that cannot be digested at all.

Did they rebel because they were starving?

of course not!

It is because those who held their hands promised that as long as they rise up with them, they will be given their own fields and inexhaustible food after the work is done!

The elders of the Moon Clan also told them that everyone will be able to marry a wife in the future, just like those free people.

At present, only Lassi has the hope of helping them realize this unattainable dream.

After all, it is impossible to realize this dream by farming, even if it is not until the end of the Wasteland Era.

They must go grab it!

Go to the nobles' farms and manors to grab!

To snatch the most fertile land and abundant granaries, to snatch the money and grain that His Majesty snatched from them, to take back everything that belongs to them——

Like a mountain fire boiling in midsummer!

Looking at the young men with high morale, Lassi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

This was the first time he saw a little bit of hope from them, instead of the wimps he saw in the battle report.

There were more than 4,000 people who escaped with him, about half of them were the old men who had followed the Knights of the White Bear to make troubles in Port Gold Gallon, and the rest were rescued by the Resistance Army from nearby farms.

The latter has men, women, and some half-grown children.

As for the elderly, it is rare. After all, unless they are old guys with special skills, slave owners generally will not raise animals that cannot work, and there are not a few of them buried directly in the red soil.

You guys are doing great! But not enough!

Looking at the pair of eyes looking at him, Lacy shouted loudly.

When you are on the battlefield, time is your life! You must be faster than your enemies and strike harder than them, and you are the ones who survive!

Remember! If you want to climb up from the pit of death, you have to be cruel to yourself first, and if you want to survive, don't treat yourself as a fucking person!

I entrust you with the ability to survive today, and you will teach your soldiers in the future! Today we only have a few thousand, tomorrow we will have tens of thousands, and there will be tens of millions in the future!

The breakout is not over yet, we have to pass through Huzhou, and then through Mazhou, until the people of the empire can't catch up with us!

Follow me to the north! Pack up your things and move forward!!

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...I entrust you with the ability to survive today, and you will teach your soldiers in the future! Open your eyes wide and listen to me!

...Grandma's, imitating Lao Tzu's language again!

...Hammer hammer, I know hammer all day long. I fucking say hammer, and you say hammer too! Did you say hammer? Say 'Yes! Sir!'.

In King Gallon Port, in the open space of Rowell's camp, violent roars echoed.

A group of young men in military uniforms stood neatly in a row, with their chests straight and their waists so straight that they could be measured with a ruler.

They are all reserve officers promoted from the grassroots. In the future, they will be company commanders, battalion commanders, and even regiment commanders of the King Gallon Port Militia.

And standing in front of them at this moment is Zero Chong, the instructor of the Burning Corps, the most elite quick reaction force in the alliance.

Although this guy is not a serious person, he still has to do what he should do. The way to train these guys is basically the same as in reality.

The officer who was reprimanded by him did not dare to take a breath, and shouted loudly with his neck raised.

Yes, sir!

No energy! Can't hear!

Yes, sir!!!

very good!

The roar almost exhausted all the strength in his body, and Ling Chong finally nodded in satisfaction, reached out and patted the young man's shoulder, pinching his shoulder and shaking it.

Not bad, very energetic!

He is usually a very civilized and quality person, but he can't be too civilized during training, and he can't speak too much.

These people only have one life and cannot be revived like a player. Naturally, he can't teach them in a joking way. He should be more ruthless when he should.

Moreover, looking at those eyes, these young men are actually quite grateful to him in their hearts.

People are not stupid.

Now, if you suffer more, sweat more, you will bleed less when you go to the battlefield.

Out of the settlement is wasteland, they always have to face some things on their own.

Today's training is over, everyone has worked hard, it's time to eat and drink...

Back in front of the queue, Ling Chong relaxed his shoulders and walked around, casting a casual glance at everyone.

Nobody moved.

It was completely different from when he first came here three days ago, these idiots finally had some sense of discipline in their hearts, and it was not in vain for him to talk.

Ling Chong finally nodded approvingly and waved his right hand.

All teammates! Disband!

Almost as soon as his words fell, a group of people rushed towards the cafeteria like a tornado that destroyed the parking lot.

After training all day, all of them were so hungry that they wanted to use buckets to cook food.

Looking at those lively young men, Ling Chong's mouth curled up into a smile, and then he followed to the cafeteria and found the three teammates who had already sat down there.

Looking at the boys cooking in the cafeteria, Erliang Yueguang said with a sigh.

To tell you the truth, I feel like I'm going to Africa to be an instructor... It's really hard to teach this group of people!

Shanhe Rumeng said with a smile.

Haha, what a coincidence! Me too!

The first version of the version looked at the newspaper, did not participate in the topic of the two, and suddenly there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Laxi and a group of retired militia officers joined forces with the Resistance Army three days ago. They are currently breaking through from the encirclement net of the Tiger Army and heading northeast... Good guy, this guy can fight well!

He had missed people.

I thought that guy was just an incompetent and cynical cynic, but who would have thought that he would dare to throw away the wine bottle and copy the guy when something happened, instead of just enjoying the newspapers like the literati in this city.

As expected of elder brother Fang, his eyes are vicious!

To be honest, he actually admired Brother Fang Chang a little bit, and even felt that the dog's plan was a bit too much for Brother Fang Chang.

Why didn't anyone else be called by the hearing to report on their work, but he was called back by Xiaoyu for training.

Without the intervention of the dog planner, he is now killing everyone in the South China Sea.

Erliang Yueguang looked curiously at Ling Chong who had just sat down and asked, You taught that Laxi who was full of criticism?

Zero Chong shook his head.

Gui, I don't have that ability, I guess it was taught by some professional brother.

Including Lao Bai, there are some brothers in the Burning Corps who have retired and changed jobs. This is not a dark secret. It's just a tacit understanding formed in the early days of the server, and everyone rarely brings their real identities into the game.

Unless it is known in reality.

That's right, Shanhe Lumeng nodded approvingly, After all, people who really care about discipline—

What the hell are you talking about fellow countrymen again? I'm really in a hurry with you!

Ling Chong was about to stand up with his nose crooked, but a recruit trotted over and saluted with his right fist to his chest.

Report! Sir! Your family is looking for you!

puff--!

Erliang Yueguang, who was drinking seaweed egg soup, sprayed on the spot, and the seaweed choked out from his nose.

Mensao's version didn't react at first when he was born, but he was teased by the seaweed hanging from Brother Yueguang's nostrils and lay down on the table, beating the table with his right fist.

Ha ha ha ha!

The students next to him all looked over curiously.

Shanhe Lumeng shook his head and cursed.

Fuck! You're so fucking newborn!

Zero stood up from the chair with a bang, and covered the recruit's mouth angrily.

Don't talk nonsense! What kind of family... How long have I been here, how can there be any family here?

The recruit was a little confused when he heard that.

The main reason is that the old man always brought the little girl to the gate of the barracks, and asked everyone he met if there was a blue coat named Ling Chong.

Although he also felt that it was outrageous, no matter what, the girl was too young, and the relationship was somewhat too much, but he couldn't stand the fact that there was such a person among the instructors.

What if it is true?

Wouldn't that have flooded the City of Thousand Pillars with the water of the River of Eternal Flow?

In fact, this kind of matter should have invited Laxi to come forward. He was the one who handled it before. Hearing that the two steamed buns sent the old man away, he never dared to come again.

However, now that Laxi has resigned, the old man can't hear the things that are being discussed in the whole city even if his ears are receding, so he thought about coming to the door again.

Seeing the anxious look on the instructor's face, the recruit asked tentatively.

Then... shall I drive that old man away?

Don't! Wait... Hey! Damn, I'd better go by myself. Facing the smirks on the faces of the three animals, Ling Chong gritted his teeth, dropped his chopsticks and walked out the door.

After all, he has to solve this matter by himself, otherwise the rumors will spread more and more outrageous, and he will do things that he hasn't done before.

While everyone in the barracks was eating, he hurried to the gate of Lowell's camp, and he saw an old man holding a little girl by his hand.

It can be seen that the earth-shaking changes in Jin Gallon Port have had a great impact on the two of them.

Whether materially or spiritually.

Whether it is a good influence or a bad influence.

That old man was actually not old at all, he was middle-aged at most, but the years had carved a lot of marks on his face, and he was as anxious as the wastelanders on the wasteland. But now he is full of energy, his face is flushed, his waist is straight, he looks like a middle-aged man.

There seemed to be some kind of reliance in his heart, and he didn't pay attention to the soldiers at the gate of the general camp, although he respectfully did not pass by them.

And those soldiers also looked like they didn't dare to offend him, they just politely stopped him from entering.

That little girl didn't have so many dramas, she was innocent and didn't understand so many things about grown-ups, but seeing the big brother who gave candy came back, she had a happy expression on her face.

Brother Chong!

she called out.

The old man on the side also heard it, and looked happily at Ling Chong who was walking quickly, and waved at him.

My lord! You are back!

Seeing a pair of eyes looking over, Ling Chong only felt that ants were crawling all over his body, but he still walked over bravely.

The little girl named A Nuo became more and more fresh.

Perhaps thanks to the prosperity of import and export trade, she has eaten well recently, and the contours of her cheeks have also become rounded, looking pink, and her pair of black eyes are even brighter, looking sparkling.

However, the cuter the appearance, the more painful and self-blaming Ling Chong felt.

Simple eyes that have not been infused by education are really not something worth advocating.

Just because of a piece of candy, just because of some unrealistic ideas, the family who should have stood on the train missed the train to the new era instead, and became people who were hastily left behind by the times.

He can't imagine.

An old man who said to himself Arnold is too young... just change it a few months ago is now persistently trying to squeeze his daughter's hand into his own.

It seemed that by doing so, he would be able to get out of some kind of suffering—a certain kind of suffering in his heart.

Seeing Ling Chong walking in front of him, the old man squeezed out a flattering smile and said.

My lord...my daughter is not young, so she should—

It's time to find someone to study with.

Interrupting his words without hesitation, Ling Chong fumbled in his pocket, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and forced a banknote into the old man's hand.

Happiness came so suddenly, the old man widened his eyes and thanked him ecstatically.

Thank you, thank you!

Arnold stared straight at the pocket that seemed to contain countless magical props.

She is not interested in the colorful pieces of paper, but she still wants to eat the candy she ate before.

Her father said that there would be endless candy with this brother in the future, and she thought that was pretty good, and if she really couldn't finish it, she could share some with her brothers and sisters.

Looking at the old man who still wanted to say something, Ling Chong stared into his eyes meticulously.

Don't thank me, this money is not for you, but for her tuition! I was the one who was rude that time... I don't deny that it was indeed my fault, but you can't hold me back, can you? I will find someone to watch I'm watching you, if you don't send her to school, I'll just... I'll just take your house away!

The old man's face changed again and again, but he was still afraid of gaining the upper hand, and nodded obediently.

Send her there, definitely...

He can't afford to mess with these big shots.

What happened that day was vivid in his mind. Master Fang's subordinates just frowned, and that ferocious Laxi killed the brother who offended the alliance without even frowning.

And without asking a word, the entire ten-man team was shot.

A relieved smile squeezed out from Ling Chong's face, but he didn't expect that A Nuo's face showed disappointment.

Brother doesn't want Arnold?

Mom specially helped her wash her hair and put on a beautiful hairpin for her.

Ling Chong squatted down and comforted softly.

It's because you don't need me, or to be more precise... What you need is not any one person, but schools and books.

He also gradually realized that there was no shortcut to what they were doing.

They gave something to the survivors in this wasteland, but some things were left to those people to complete themselves.

Otherwise they become black boxes.

A black box in another sense.

After they leave, everything will change back, even without waiting for them to leave, it will end up like the Federation in the southern sea area.

But... then there will be no sugar. A Nuo lowered his head and said yes in a low voice.

Study hard and learn knowledge well. There will be a lot of candy in the future. You can buy it yourself, and you can also give it to children who cry when they don't have candy like me.

Ling Chong subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch her little head, but suddenly remembered something, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

This time he did not soften his heart.

No matter how pitifully those big eyes looked at him, he didn't reach into his pocket to take out the candy, but just waved his hand and watched the father and daughter go away.

After the two disappeared, he heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and prepared to go back to the cafeteria, only to find that three bad friends were watching him not far behind him, holding plastic bags in their hands.

I know you're not full, Erliang Yueguang shook the steamed stuffed bun in the plastic bag with a playful smile, I want to take me to see the world, will you go?

Just going to the theater to watch a stage play, Chu Sheng glanced at the nearby animals dissatisfiedly, and complained, Can you stop using such misleading terms and make it look like I'm really a beast.

Erliang Yueguang looked at him in surprise, his eyes seemed to say, Isn't it?

Shanhe Lumeng walked up and patted Ling Chong on the shoulder, grinning and saying.

Do you know why you are not allowed to give candy to others? In the end, no matter how you explain it, it will become like this.

Simple kindness is not a mistake, but the right thing does not always have a good result.

Because those are two completely different dimensions, and it can even be said that they are completely parallel and disjoint dimensions.

Zero Chong let out a long sigh.

I see... Isn't this something that's being changed?

The butterfly effect of a piece of sugar is not as big as that of a pistol, right?

I believe that under his coercion and lure, the old father should send the child to school.

At this very moment, he suddenly understood why elder brother Fang always told them to stop doing unnecessary things...

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(Thanks to the leader of Makabakamo for the reward!!!)