This Game Is Too Realistic

Under the cover of naval bombardment, four Viper transport planes quickly broke through the defense zone along the North Island coastline, and a total of twenty-five power armors were quickly deployed at the airport.

Facing this group of vicious men who were armed to the teeth, the guard company in charge of airport security was defeated almost immediately after the exchange of fire.

The flames of the guns continued to flicker around the periphery of the airport, and the tracers drawn by the bullets shuttled wantonly on the runway, like impenetrable nets.

Leaning against the square wall of sandbags, the platoon leader in body armor leaned his helmet firmly on the sandbags, not daring to lift his gun out of the bunker to fight back.

And not far from him, medical soldiers were rescuing the wounded lying on stretchers.

The wounded lost half of his leg, his pale face was covered with beads of sweat, and he was breathing rapidly like a stranded goldfish.

The platoon leader gritted his teeth and shouted into the walkie-talkie.

The outer defense zone collapsed! Their firepower is too strong! We need reinforcements!

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the walkie-talkie. He waited for a long time but did not get a response. He only heard a series of explosions.

Damn it!

The platoon leader cursed, put the walkie-talkie back on his shoulder, leaned his rifle out of the cover with a short body, and swiped at the source of the gunfire opposite him.

However, before he had time to fire two shots, two thick and long tracers swished against his gun barrel and hit the ground in front of him.

The bullet was at least 20 millimeters thick, and the moment it hit the ground, it was jumped into the sky. However, the roar of the bullet hitting the ground made his head buzz.

The stone hit by the bullet covered his face, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and sat back and fell to the ground.

ah--!!

The coalition has not ceased fire.

One power armor was carrying a 20mm cavalry gun and fired intermittently to suppress the bunker, while the other three power armors advanced towards the bunker in an orderly manner, and their guns were quickly aimed at the guards behind the bunker.

There is no suspense at all about the outcome.

The platoon leader of the guard company immediately dropped the rifle in his hand, and even before the other side could speak, he squatted by the wall with his head in his hands in cooperation.

I surrender!

Lao Bai gestured to his teammate next to him to take out the plastic strips to tie up the captives.

Then he raised his right hand again, swiped his index finger several times on the floating window of the tactical eyepiece, and set the attack targets for the next stage for each team on the map.

The Y-2 drone that accompanied them has completed an all-round scan of the battlefield terrain, and the identified enemy unit targets have been marked on the map with red marks.

The whole process is like a game.

Although this is originally a game.

With the assistance of the quadrotor UAV, six teams arrived at the target area as planned, and controlled more than 80% of the airport's facilities and the most critical runway.

The guard post has been suppressed!

The hangar has been taken!

Enemy reinforcements found! 317 witnesses, 10 police armored vehicles, and two suspected armored units! Suspected federal marines!

Hearing the voice in the communication channel, the murderous dagger almost couldn't laugh out loud, and couldn't hold back a teasing sentence.

Why are there only so many people?

Glancing at the smoky airport, Kidney Fighter also said in a joking tone.

If you think about it, there are only tens of thousands of people on the entire island, and they have to support the navy. It's not bad that the army can make up a battalion.

The situation here and Borneo Province are completely two extremes. The combined area of ​​the entire North Island is not as large as the Golden Gallon Port, and the military strength is even less than a thousand-man team.

Of course, even if the military force can't gather a thousand-man team, it's no problem to throw the security company at the airport here to Borneo to fight a thousand-man team.

After all, what the Xilan Empire picks up is the rags eliminated by the Legion, while the Federation's armed forces are designed with the Legion as an imaginary enemy.

The productivity and education levels of the two sides are completely incomparable. Even the military literacy of ordinary soldiers here is much higher than that of many grassroots officers in the Xilan Empire.

While the two were chatting, Lao Bai's voice came from the communication channel.

...Don't let your guard down, the battle is not over yet! Kill the dagger, the federal marines are on your northwest side, and contact is expected within three minutes. I will give you the command of the two nearby teams and stop them! Keep them off the runway!

learn!

Hearing the voice on the communication channel, Killing Dagger immediately responded, and at the same time shouted to the brothers behind him.

Brothers! Come live!

Oh oh oh!!

Roaring excitedly, the Kidney Fighter inserted a new drum into the light machine gun in his hand, and loaded it with a click.

At this moment, Lao Bai, who was at the security post, had already controlled the communication equipment at the airport, and contacted the headquarters of Potato Chips through the local radio tower.

We have controlled the airport, 10 minutes faster than originally planned, how long is the reinforcement?

After a short electric rustle, the operator's voice came.

The reinforcements have already set off, and you are still 15 minutes away.

Let them hurry up. I am worried that the Torch will send reinforcements to the North Island. If the fighting on the ground cannot end as soon as possible, there will still be a tough battle... I am afraid it will be difficult to control civilian casualties.

Understood, we are communicating with the reinforcement crew.

After the communication ended, Lao Bai left a small team to defend on the spot, and immediately took the rest of the players to the northwest side of the airport for reinforcements.

The three squads led by Killing Dagger will intercept the Federation Marine Corps in the front, and after the exchange of fire between the two sides, they will intersperse the flanks of the enemy units, and cooperate with the alliance's air units to solve the relatively difficult enemy armor .

At the same time that the vanguard of the Burning Corps was preparing to meet the enemy, the federal marines had already reached the entrance on the northwest side of the airport.

With the explosion of a grenade, the flames of war were instantly ignited.

The airport, which had been silent for a few minutes, was once again overwhelmed by loud gunshots.

The Federal Marine Corps organized a battalion of troops to meet them, and even drove out the police explosion-proof vehicles parked in the police station and the Alligator amphibious armored vehicles that had not yet been officially put into production, and only two were trial-produced.

The latter is an amphibious combat equipment developed by North Island Heavy Industries under the order of Chalas, and it was originally planned to be used in landing operations on Anle Island and Ring Island.

It's just that this equipment has not had time to come in handy, and the North Island was first landed by the South China Sea Alliance.

Although the firepower of this light armor is much stronger than that of individual armor such as power armor, the number is still too rare.

Not only that, because the equipment itself is still under development and has not been officially installed, the Federal Navy simply does not have enough experience in cooperating with vehicles and infantry.

Almost as soon as the two Alligator amphibious armored vehicles drove to the front line, they fell into a predicament out of touch with the infantry and were blocked in an alley near the airport.

Seizing that fleeting moment, Killing Dagger immediately took off the pigeon-type missile launcher on his back without hesitation, and threw a sentence Cover me! The low wall climbed up to the roof of the building on the side of the alley.

The two armored vehicles had a panoramic view, and the leading one was unleashing its firepower towards the airport with its 30mm rapid-fire gun, trying to drive away the Viper transport plane hovering in mid-air to provide cover for the ground troops.

Killing Dagger took a deep breath, skillfully turned on the camera function of the launcher, and pressed the shutter on the armored vehicle at a distance of only 150 meters. The sensor on the head of the missile immediately locked the target.

Everything was ready, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, while shouting excitedly.

RPG!

Although the shot was not an RPG at all, he still yelled out of habit.

I saw that the thick and long white smoke was like an arrow that had left the string, and shot directly under the turret of the armored vehicle, and then the armored vehicle was like a lighter, and a group of dazzling fireworks exploded with a deafening explosion.

Pigeon missiles with metal hydrogen warheads are far more destructive than ordinary RPG armor-piercing warheads, although the cost of the former is only ten times that of the latter.

The surrounding soldiers of the Federal Marine Corps were stunned by the flames of the explosion, and when they came back to their senses, they turned their guns and focused their fire in the direction where the white smoke came out.

The Killing Dagger was about to load the next missile, but found that the armored vehicle behind it turned its barrel towards it. It was startled, and quickly jumped off the roof.

But he soon discovered that it was just a false alarm.

After discovering that the armored vehicle in front exploded, the armored vehicle that followed was obviously frightened, and fired towards the roof of the building while reversing crazily.

The roar of the gun muzzle made the marine soldiers guarding both sides of the armored vehicle dizzy and tinnitus. Let alone aiming at him, they were almost unable to hold their guns steadily.

Fuck, hit your allies hard, you're an expert! The murderer who had already jumped off the roof was stunned. If he had known how poorly the cooperation of these guys was, he wouldn't have been able to get down from the roof.

And just as he was in a daze, the sound of piercing through the air roared past his head, followed by the roar of the machine gun and the raging sound of shrapnel almost at the same time!

The armored vehicle that fired while retreating hastily was obviously marked by the friendly forces. In addition, the fire light exposed the position. The brothers flying in the sky even saved the ground missiles, and directly opened the can with a machine gun. .

The top armor, which is not considered very thick, is like paper in front of the airborne 20mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs, and even the turret is lifted into the sky.

The same was true for the soldiers squatting next to the armored vehicle. They were directly buried in the dust by the splashed shrapnel, and there was no sound in the entire alley in an instant.

Seeing the sparks blooming like fireworks and the P-2 Lightning attack aircraft flying low over the ruins, the players leaning behind the bunker and firing cheered excitedly.

Good job!

The murderous dagger that had just finished locking pressed down the missile launcher in his hand, and smacked his lips involuntarily.

MMP! Stolen my head!

However, machine guns are always cheaper than missiles, so if you grab them, just grab them.

Unlike the Burning Corps, the morale of the Federation Marine Corps has fallen into the abyss at the moment.

Looking at the burning alley not far away, Marine Corps Commander Lundy's eyes could not wait to bulge out, and his ashen-colored face was full of despair.

The two Alligator armored vehicles were almost their only support, but the airborne troops that hit the alliance couldn't even support them for ten minutes.

Although their equipment and training are much better than the security company at the airport, and there are even some equipment left over from the era of prosperity, they are still far behind these professional guys.

At this moment, the figures of two Overlord transport planes also appeared in the sky, their huge bodies and long and narrow plasma plumes were as conspicuous as shooting stars in the night sky.

The majestic fuselage stuck heavily on the runway of the airport, and after taxiing for a certain distance, it came to a stop, and then lowered the wide and heavy hatch.

Eight murderous armored vehicles drove out from the hatch, they were the alliance's Chimera!

Along with them, nearly 500 soldiers who were armed to the teeth with exoskeletons got off the vehicle.

They held compact assault rifles in their hands, and a cold light radiated from the shiny bulletproof breastplates.

It has ended……

It is meaningless to continue fighting except to let the boys of Beidao die.

If the alliance's planes can come once, they can come a second time, and it is absolutely impossible to take back the airport with their strength alone.

Even if the battleships come back, it's useless. A fleet without a port is an orphan at sea.

After seeing the two transport planes landing, Lundy had completely lost the idea of ​​resistance.

Looking at the adjutant with the same ashen-colored face beside him, his Adam's apple twitched, and finally squeezed out those helpless words.

...We lost.

...

After a fruitless resistance, the Federal Marine Corps finally chose to surrender.

In the entire North Island, except for Charas' personal guards who are still stubbornly resisting at the presidential palace, there is no longer any resistance.

Charas didn't allow mutants to come to the island, which was the only thing he did.

Otherwise, the situation will be much more troublesome.

After communicating with the Naval Command of the South China Sea Alliance, the headquarters of the French Fries Harbor military base decided not to adopt a bombing strategy against the presidential palace, but to send ground forces to arrest Chalas and his henchmen.

After Lao Bai and Fang Chang met, the two quickly formulated a plan to attack the presidential palace, and unanimously decided to bring another plane over from the French Fry Port, and hand over the task of attacking the building to the newcomers in the Corps to practice their skills .

As for Chalas himself, it may be of great significance to the South China Sea Alliance, but it seems dispensable to the Alliance and the players.

In contrast, ensuring the safety of local survivors and the integrity of industrial facilities, especially preventing the landing of mutant troops from the Torch Church, is the top priority.

As for the local people's own affairs, they have never had a tradition of intervening.

At the same time that the Burning Corps occupied the North Island, the fleet of the Federation and the fleet of the South Sea Alliance finally came into contact.

The signals of both sides appeared on each other's radar, and the situation was tense in an instant.

On the cruiser Harpoon, the fleet commander Wu Meng looked coldly at the signal on the radar screen, and was about to give an order to attack.

However, at this moment, a communication request came from the headquarters of An Le Island.

... Can you connect to the communication channel of the Haiya?

Hearing Commander Li Minghui's voice, Wu Meng was slightly taken aback and frowned slightly.

Yes...but is it necessary?

contact them!

Wu Meng thought for two seconds, and finally nodded.

OK.

After the instructions were issued, the correspondents began to try to get in touch with the battleship Haiya.

However, he did not waste precious time in waiting.

He knew exactly what kind of person Captain Wick was. He was an out-and-out militant, and he was also the most loyal fan of Charas.

The word surrender does not exist in that guy's dictionary at all, and it is better to expect Charas to resign himself than to expect him to surrender.

Not surprisingly, the electromagnetic gun on the opposite side may have already started to recharge, and it might even be aimed at him.

Wu Meng calmly issued a first-level combat readiness order, putting the weapon systems and defense systems of each ship on standby.

The adjutant standing aside looked at him nervously.

Do you think he will not surrender?

Wu Meng said lightly.

I wish he had better not surrender.

Why? The adjutant froze for a moment, looking at the captain in surprise.

The expression on Wu Meng's face didn't change at all, he just spoke concisely.

The southern waters need to recuperate. We can no longer afford another war...A moderate reduction in armaments is not a bad thing for us, but beneficial and harmless. Otherwise, we are likely to be coerced by our allies into another war that does not belong to us. In our war, even if they have a just cause.

If they really want that thing, they can buy it from our shipyard. As long as they pay for the money and materials, our workers and engineers can build another one for them, and let the boys of the alliance build it themselves.

And most importantly, Charas and his henchmen must be completely eradicated.

If the alliance interfered with their justice out of strategic needs, allowing the crew of the Hai Ya to escape the post-war trial easily, and even continue to serve on that battleship, it may plant even greater disasters in the future.

Of course, this is just his own judgment.

If the senior officials of the South China Sea Alliance have other ideas, he can only keep the regret in his heart.

At the same time, Commander Li Minghui, who was far away at the Anle Island Naval Command, was pacing back and forth in front of the chart.

Victory is at hand!

His palms were covered with sweat, half excited, half nervous.

Chalas can no longer make waves, and now there is one last mine to be dismantled.

That is the Federation's fleet!

Those ships are the property of the survivors of the South China Sea Alliance, and they have poured a lot of effort and sweat into them. If any one is missing, it will be a huge loss!

He hoped to avoid an eventual firefight if he could.

As long as those boys are willing to turn around, everything can still be salvaged.

In order to gain a bargaining chip for dividing up the interests after the war, as well as a bargaining chip for negotiating with the Alliance, he needs the Haiya, and the residents of the South China Sea Alliance also need it!

What's more, it doesn't make any sense to continue fighting now, Charas has already lost this decisive battle! That poor thing is shivering in the bunker!

Finally successfully contacting the bridge of the battleship Haiya, he immediately walked to the communication terminal, put his hands on the table, stared at the face that appeared on the screen and said.

Surrender! Wick! The Burning Corps has landed on the North Island, and you have already lost!

Wick looked at him coldly, instead of a trace of fear in his eyes, there was contempt on the contrary.

Cowardly traitor.

Traitor? Li Minghui was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily at his words, You helped Chalas suppress the residents of the Federation islands, and threatened them to follow your master with the cannons and shells they built for you. How dare you say the word traitor out of your mouth.

What about you? Wick narrowed his eyes, What is the difference between what you do and what I do?

I have been fighting for them from the beginning to the end. Li Minghui stared at him without blushing.

Regardless of whether greed has arisen in his heart, he can ask himself, at least until now he has not crossed the line.

However, after hearing his words, Wick suddenly laughed out loud as if he had heard some funny joke.

Stop talking big there, how can you be more noble than Charas? At least he can bring us a brighter future! But you, but you brought the boys in the southern sea area to be the puppets of the alliance! Go and open up territories for them!

bright future?

Just like Bei Dao now?

Li Minghui looked at this guy who was still obsessed with pity, and clicked his tongue lightly.

Your understanding of puppet is that you don't want to be a dog for Chalas or Torch? It's a poor thing. Sure enough, a dog looks like a dog in everything.

But as soon as he said that, he regretted it.

He suddenly remembered that he was here to persuade him to surrender, not to mock others.

Sure enough, the opposite party was not moved by his words at all, and didn't even pay attention to them at all.

Wick gently straightened the captain's cap on his head, and said expressionlessly.

It's the skill of you politicians to grind your lips. You have the ability to say that white is black, and black is white. This is your bounden duty, but not mine.

...It's useless to talk too much, let's see the truth on the battlefield.

Li Minghui's eyes widened.

Are you crazy! Can't you see that even if you win, it doesn't mean anything!

This guy is the captain himself, he should know what the current situation means better than anyone else!

No point? Looking at Li Minghui who was stunned, Wick showed a nonchalant expression and smiled coldly, Is it meaningful to turn you into ruins?

Having said that, his expression suddenly turned ferocious.

Like a beast trapped in a trap.

Don't try to convince me with your mouth! Either go to heaven together, or all of you will go to hell for me! Let you insects rule the southern sea, I might as well destroy it myself!

It's just a house change!

As long as the South China Sea Alliance fleet can be wiped out, and then drive straight to Anle Island, and take Li Minghui and a group of officers as hostages, it might be impossible to save Bei Dao!

At least, he can use that guy as a bargaining chip!

The war has progressed to this point, and the alliance should not think about staying out of it. If you don't want to watch the settlements in the Baiyue Strait turn into scorched earth, then withdraw from the North Island immediately!

Counting on Lao Tzu to surrender——

Don't even think about it!

Looking at the pitch-black screen, Li Minghui was full of astonishment.

The correspondent sitting next to him also had a look of astonishment, but he was also a little speechless besides that.

Are you embarrassed to talk about it at this level? It's better to change Lao Tzu to persuade you to surrender!

There was silence at the headquarters.

Li Minghui's Adam's apple moved, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word from his parched throat.

crazy……

Both Charas himself and those who followed him are all crazy...

He took two steps back, sat on the chair in front of the command desk, pinched his eyebrows with his index finger and thumb and stopped talking.

There is no suspense about what will happen next.

Before the start of this battle, they had practiced countless times on the sea chart, minimizing the possibility of any mistakes.

But thinking of that battleship, Li Minghui still couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

That's a battleship...

What a crime!

...

A dazzling white light flashed across the sea, crossing the overlapping waves, like a flyover from the battleship Haiya to the cruiser Harpoon.

Ballistics is a complex subject, and its content is not just a simple projectile motion calculation, but a complete design of the entire projectile motion process.

If the electromagnetic gun is understood as vigorously flying bricks, then the imagination is too barren. Even in pre-prosperity classical times, it was known to equip cannonballs with timed, disguised tail fins, or other intelligent guidance elements.

For the era of prosperity, it is naturally not a difficult task.

The bolts installed inside the tail end of the mass bomb can use the memory characteristics of the material itself to record time parameters, so that the shell will release the flexible tail that shrinks at the tail end after reaching a predetermined height, so that the shell flying obliquely makes a large curvature arc in the air Linear movement... From a macro point of view, it is like a cannonball turning a bend in the air.

Including the anti-air resistance design of the projectile warhead, everything from the launch device to the fired warhead belongs to the era of prosperity.

The only thing that can fight against it is something that is also a creation of the Prosperous Era.

The battleship Haiya fired three mass bombs in a row, and the drone flying along the clouds captured the flight trajectory of the mass bombs and focused the lens on the cruiser Harpoon.

However, a scene that stunned everyone on the battleship Haiya happened.

I saw that the Harpoon did not activate the deflector shield to fight as they expected, but took the blow firmly with the hull.

They wanted to use the electromagnetic gun to trigger the overload of the shield capacitor, but they didn't expect to get into the soul.

However, what is incomprehensible is that after the meteor-like mass bomb hit the bow of the ship, it did not poke a hole in the wide bow, but blasted it into the sea!

A water column tens of meters high soared into the sky, and the huge kinetic energy even created a huge cavity under the sea surface, pushing the majestic cruiser around.

Standing inside the bridge, Wu Meng held on to one side of the railing with his right hand, and glanced at the screen in a hurry. The shot just now knocked out only 12% of the energy of the Meissner effect armor capacitor.

Perhaps because of the slope of the armor, most of the kinetic energy is blasted into the sea. The performance of this thing in actual combat seems to be even more amazing than the data calculated by the experiment. According to this rhythm, I am afraid that he will drive the cruiser within the visual distance of the opponent. Eighty percent will be fine.

After all, at the moment when he was surprised, the shipboard reactor was slowly charging the armor capacitor.

The battleship Haiya obviously didn't believe in evil, and another round of three bursts of fire came.

This time, those guys were lucky enough to hit two shots, and only one shot missed.

Seeing that the other party couldn't help him at all, Wu Meng was completely relieved.

Just as the battleship Haiya was staring at the cruiser Harpoon, an anti-ship missile flying close to the top of the wave had already broken through the dead corner of the point defense system of the destroyer Flying Fish, blasting a blast on its hull. big hole.

There was a gap in the left defense of the Federation Fleet in an instant, and the only remaining destroyer, the Defender, could not protect itself, let alone the protection of the Haiya beside it.

The majestic steel giant was like a wounded lion, surrounded by hyenas bending over and howling.

The Sharktooth, which was ambushing nearby, seized the fighter plane first, bit it without hesitation, and fired a torpedo with a metal hydrogen warhead at the mighty sea monster.

The flames of the explosion soared into the sky above the sea.

Although the torpedo was detonated early by the decoy bomb, the Sharktooth quickly launched the second and third.

Including two other attack nuclear submarines.

They were born for this moment, and in the end they did not dishonor their mission, sending the Federation—or the traitors of the South China Sea Alliance into the bottom of the sea.

The only remaining destroyer, the Guardian, raised the white flag in a timely manner. The captain of the Harpoon, Wu Meng, ordered a ceasefire and accepted the surrender of his former comrades-in-arms.

Looking at the gradually disappearing ripples on the radar screen and the gradually enlarging ripples on the sonar, he sighed with relief, took off the captain's cap and put it on the screen in front of him.

it is finally over.

Although the war to liquidate the Church of the Torch is not over yet, at least there is no need to face those familiar faces...

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(Thanks to the leader of The Plow Behind the Sword for the reward!!!)