This Game Is Too Realistic

In the southwestern part of Haiya Province, under the ruins of a silent city, there are ugly heads shaking.

Under the dark night, shirtless mutants were pushing carts full of cement fragments and other construction waste, grunting and moving towards the construction site.

And on the construction site, there were more mutant coolies and dwarf goblins, working hard under the urging of the whip in the supervisor's hand.

They rely on simple engineering equipment to pack the rubbish into woven bags, and then pile them together with crooked steel bars to build that unreliable but barely passable bunker.

This piece of ruins covered with reinforced concrete is one of the few places that the kingdom of heaven does not care about.

After all, no matter how pervasive Nago's mycelium is, it can't grow on concrete.

not only that.

The most important research institution of the torch is nearby, and many researchers are living people.

The attitude and treatment of the church are obviously different for those who are worthy and those who are not.

However, these situations have changed recently.

As the battle situation on the frontline continued to deteriorate, the church had become less and less able to take care of the feelings of the people in the facility.

The personnel who were originally engaged in research work in shelter 20 still have the opportunity to go outside every day.

But since the mutants evacuated to this area, the chances for them to go out have become less and less.

The tribe of mutants stationed here is the Yandong clan that used to be active on the Ten Peaks Mountain. Its leader is Borudo Yandong, and there are about 5,000 subordinates.

After the defeat of the Beastmaster, it retreated to this area to recuperate under the order of the new king.

The Torch Church provided them with sufficient food, supplies, and human animals for breeding, but they had to rely on themselves to build positions.

Fortunately, this is not difficult for them. Mutants are naturally good at imitating, and have the power of thinking that turns decay into magic.

They just took a look at the positions of the coalition forces from a distance, and then they could learn to make similar ones, and even improve them according to their own needs.

For example, the fortress they are building is like a monster made of rubbish. Not only are there criss-cross bunkers and gun towers on the ground, but tunnels of different depths are adjacent to each other underground.

But even so, their immediate situation is not optimistic.

Now that the Alliance army has landed on the coastline, those human bastards will arrive here sooner or later, and there is not much time left for them. They must build bunkers on the ground and underground before the battle begins.

At the edge of the position, several goblins crouched under a crumbling concrete building.

One of the goblins fiddled with the branches in his hand, trying to build a fire with the fallen leaves he had picked up, and roast the rats they had just caught and killed.

However, seeing that pile of fallen leaves was about to rise into smoke, a broad slap suddenly slapped the back of its head, sending it flying away.

The goblin's squawking screams were full of grievances and fears that could not be expressed.

The apostle said, don't make fire! The alliance is in the sky, and they can see the light on the earth! the mutant commander said angrily, and was about to teach the goblin a profound lesson when a stick stretched out from the side A hand held his shoulder.

I set them on fire.

The commander looked sideways, and saw that the one holding it by the shoulder was a mechanized warrior.

The man's body was full of muscles, half of his head was green skin, and half was silver-gray metal.

In the Yandong Clan, the mutants who can be named warriors are all ruthless characters with strong individual strength, and their status is not inferior to centurions or even thousand commanders.

The commander narrowed his eyes, but he wasn't afraid of him, he just said in a warning tone.

You want to disobey the patriarch's order?

The warrior stared back at him without dodging, and squeezed out a sentence word by word.

...Why should we listen to them? They are also human stuff!

The commander roared in a low voice.

They're different, and they'll help us!

Help us? You call this help us? We worked hard for them and believed that they could lead us to victory. As a result, we have lost from Shifeng Mountain to here, and we have not won a few times along the way! Now, we even go to Live a life of raw hair and blood, eat raw food like a wild beast, and can't even roast the meat!

The warrior took a step forward, almost poking his nose into its face, and continued viciously.

Why do we have to provoke so many human things at once? Before the torch made such a big mess, they didn't have time to talk to us!

The commander looked at it defiantly.

Are you scared?

Not offended by the provocation, the warrior glared back at it.

I'm not afraid of those human things, I just don't feel the need to—

Before it could finish speaking, a dangerous omen suddenly came from above its head.

It was only a split second, so that he didn't have time to react at all, and the air wave of the explosion knocked him into the air, and he didn't stop until he hit a broken concrete wall.

There was only a broken limb and broken arm left on the ground, and the commander who confronted him just now had disappeared.

It struggled to sit up, shook its head, looked around blankly with terrified and stunned eyes, not knowing what happened just now, and only heard the sound of panic and screams on the ground.

But it soon became clear to him.

I saw a flash of fire in the air, followed by a sound of piercing through the air and the sound of the explosion resounded through the battlefield.

This time the explosion came from the position 100 meters away to his left, and the coolies who were carrying building materials were directly blown into the sky.

Roar--!

The mutant warrior buried in the rubble let out an unwilling roar, trying to dispel the fear in his chest, trying to frighten off the threat from the sky, but found that it was useless.

The thunderous cannons continued to ring.

However, what puzzled it was that the fire hadn't risen clearly, how did the Alliance people aim at them...

...

At the same time, at an altitude of one thousand meters, an Overlord transport plane with its side hatches open was hovering under the impetus of four plasma plumes.

I saw a thick and long gun barrel protruding from the open side hatch.

Three players wearing exoskeletons stand behind the cannon, one is busy aiming, one is loading, and the third is holding a telescope to watch the impact point.

A direct hit! Fuck, this shot killed at least ten!

Hahaha! Fuck, it's so cool to move this 155mm to the plane!

Later, I will also play two games—

Filled!

fire!!

With a violent explosion, a thick and long flame sprayed out of the cabin from the side, and the astonishing recoil pushed the huge fuselage to shake slightly.

In less than a moment, the flames of the explosion quickly bloomed on the ground.

The flames and dust of the explosion engulfed a dozen mutants together with the goblin imps beside them.

In fact, it is completely unnecessary for these guys to engage in blackout on the position.

Under the overlooking of the thermal imaging sight, the glowing figures are as bright as LED lights.

Some smart guys started lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, while the unsmart ones swarmed into a house.

Pierce the ground bomb! Quick!

[Brother Ice and Fire] with his eyes on the sight yelled at the loader behind him, and then turned the winch to point the sight at a low concrete bunker.

There were at least thirty or forty mutants running towards that place before, and a few of them blocked the door and didn't even squeeze in.

These guys obviously don't realize how stupid their actions are.

After calculating the amount of advance, he pulled the match without hesitation, and the smoke from the explosion once again merged into the clouds outside the cabin.

This shell directly hit the top of the bunker. The first-level warhead exploded and broke the concrete bunker, and then the second-level warhead exploded immediately, shaking the entire building.

But at this moment, a surprising scene happened. The shell obviously only had two warheads, but the building that was hit exploded for the third time.

And the power of this last explosion was not small, the crackling sound was like firecrackers, the dazzling flames directly lifted the entire concrete building, and the wreckage of the explosion even flew into the sky at a height of 100 meters.

Not only the greenskins hiding in the building and crowded at the door were blown to pieces, but even the greenskins and goblins who were 40 or 50 meters away were blown down by the shock wave and shrapnel.

[Juewei Duck Head] holding the binoculars widened his eyes and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Damn... This is the ammunition depot?!

Probably yes, gestured to the force-type animal that was loading behind, and Brother Bing and Huozi replied casually while looking for the next target, The gang of guys squeezed in just now to get a gun... These guys are not ordinary straightforward.

The continuous casualties obviously angered the mutants on the ground. The anti-aircraft guns hidden in the ruins spewed out flames, and tracers floated into the night sky like catkins, trying to drive away the Overlord hovering over the battlefield.

Seeing the situation on the ground, the steamed man sitting in the cockpit pushed the valve to increase the engine output, and the plume ejected by the four plasma engines also began to pull longer.

Stand still!

Hearing the voice from the communication channel, the three players standing by the side hatch sat back on their seats one after another and fastened their seat belts firmly.

At the same time as the Overlord transport aircraft modified with 155mm artillery accelerated to evade, four P-2 Lightning attack aircraft entered the battlefield from the south side!

Each attack aircraft locked two air defense positions, and then opened fire almost at the same time, pouring raindrops of 37mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs towards the ground!

Porf—!

The mutant squatting on the anti-aircraft position was only focused on firing at the gunboat flying in the sky, and didn't even have the chance to hear the roar of the machine gun, so they were torn into pieces together with the bunker beside them by the rain of fire falling from the sky. broken pieces.

The entire position was filled with the smell of roasted meat, and countless mutants and goblins who had been knocked down by the shrapnel fell and wailed on the fragmented position, and even the enemy was nowhere to be seen.

A P-2 Lightning attack aircraft quickly passed over the explosion dust.

Nice job!

Looking at the messy situation on the ground, Brother Mantou smiled and shouted in the communication channel, then withdrew the switch that was almost pushed to the bottom, and stepped on the rudder to drive the plane back to the predetermined attack track.

The 155mm cannon attached to the guide rail was redrawn to the hatch door, stretched out and continued to fire.

The mutants whose air defense force was completely paralyzed had completely lost the means of resistance, and began to retreat towards the bunker, trying to endure this round of air attack by shrinking the defense line.

But they obviously didn't realize that the alliance's operation tonight didn't intend to take a few kills at all. Four Overlords full of airborne troops from the Burning Corps were already chasing after the P-2 Lightning attack plane. The tail hit the battlefield!

Seeing that the paratroopers were approaching, Brother Mantou glanced at the situation on the ground, then switched the communication channel and shouted.

The enemy's air defense position has been paralyzed, and the ground units are moving into the bunker!

Brothers of the Burning Legion, it's your turn!

A brief electric rustle came from the communication channel, followed by that sonorous and forceful answer.

receive!

At the same time as the voice fell, parachutes bloomed in the night sky, and soldiers wearing exoskeletons rushed from the air to the battlefield taking advantage of the noisy night wind.

The mutants hiding in the bunker didn't realize that a battalion of mechanized infantry had landed on top of them silently.

These fighters are the elite of the alliance!

Although they are not as professional as the Jungle Corps in killing mutants, their combat effectiveness is beyond doubt!

They are always ready to burn the evil that erodes order with the flames burning in their chests, and bring death to the enemies of the alliance with the sharp blades in their hands!

Attention all units! This operation is code-named 'Quick Sand'! The goal is to wipe out all the active forces of the enemy!

There is no retreat plan! Everyone fights to the last moment! Until the enemy or us all fall!

Free fire!

The roar of great morale echoed in the communication channel, and the excited flames burned in the pairs of pupils under the helmet.

yes!!

The first to reach the concrete bunker was the first row of the first battalion and the second company. Thirty players wearing exoskeletons were divided into three-by-three teams, like a sharp dagger, stabbing fiercely from nine different directions. Mutant soldiers hiding in the bunker.

Apparently they didn't expect to encounter the alliance's ground troops. These green skins were taken aback, and hurriedly drew out their weapons to fight back, but they were still caught off guard.

Sudden gunshots echoed in the tunnel, facing the rain of bullets, mutants fell one after another, and within a few breaths, a pile of corpses lay at the door of the bunker's first line of defense.

Rush up! Stop them! The mutant who was sent to the front to replace the commander who died in battle roared loudly, pushing the minions around him to rush forward.

Amidst the yelling and shouting, a centurion that had managed to assemble with great difficulty finally rushed to the front hall of the bunker, and started a firefight with the Union soldiers who came in from the main entrance!

The dense rain of bullets shuttled through the narrow space, and the battle situation was extremely anxious!

With his shoulders firmly against the bunker, he made a gesture with the brother beside him by accident, and the latter immediately pulled out the flare gun knowingly, loaded a flare and shot it forward.

The signal flare hit the wall fiercely, and then there was no movement, as quiet as a stone.

However, the restless high-frequency radio waves have already transmitted the attack coordinates to the night sky!

The artillery is in place! Pay attention to concealment! He roared by accident, and then stopped firing first.

receive!

The players who responded with a cry also buried their heads, put their helmets on the bunker, activated the buffer plug-in, and got ready to deal with the shock wave.

Seeing the fire on the opposite side die down, the mutant centurion who was commanding the front line suddenly looked happy.

Just when it thought that the fierce firepower on its side had successfully suppressed the intruder, a deafening explosion came from above its head.

In a trance, it saw out of the corner of its eye that a black shadow ruthlessly pierced through the concrete dome above its head, and then slammed straight down not far behind it.

boom!

Billowing dust swirls!

Before it could turn around to see what happened, the flames of the second explosion pulled it out from behind the bunker, and threw it viciously to the ceiling!

Aww!!

In that unwilling roar, the first line of defense of the bunker was quickly breached, and the ground was covered with pieces of broken flesh and a piece of green limbs.

The first line of defense has been taken! We are rushing towards the second line of defense!

What about casualties?

not yet!

Nice job!

Hearing the good news from two hundred meters away, Killer Dagger, who had just touched the ground with his feet, couldn't help but exclaim excitedly.

According to the intelligence, there are probably more than a thousand mutants stationed in this area.

If this momentum continues, maybe their battalion of more than 400 brothers can directly smash through the mutant's position, and stab this false bayonet directly into the heart of the Torch Church!

Thinking of this, he shouted excitedly in the communication channel.

Keep attacking! Don't give the enemy any chance to breathe!

By mistake, he responded excitedly.

yes!

The team that broke into the bunker continued to move forward, fighting with the mutants coming up from behind!

The bloody ground meat finally begins from this moment!

The errands that were pushing forward like a broken bamboo, finally gradually felt a little bit of difficulty.

Especially when the ground penetrating shells of the aerial gunships were all fired, more mutants, warriors and even champions came to the battlefield, and the situation on the battlefield gradually became more difficult.

After all, these mutants are still somewhat different from the miscellaneous fish on Ten Peaks Mountain.

Kitajima Heavy Industries during Charas designed more advanced infantry weapons for them.

This includes mutant-specific assault rifles designed to deal with polyvinyl armor, as well as some portable anti-armor weapons, such as armor-piercing grenade launchers and bazookas.

These equipment made by human engineers have brought their advantages in physical strength to the extreme!

not only that--

As more and more players entered the bunker, the mutants stuck under the cover finally realized that tonight's attack was far more than just an air raid!

The alliance dispatched airborne troops!

They are not planning to leave with one vote, but to completely occupy this place!

This battle will be related to the survival of the Yandong clan!

Stop them! Do whatever it takes!

Borudo Yandong roared furiously in the depths of the bunker, threw away the half-eaten Roasted Man in his hand, and straightened his four-meter-high body covered in heavy armor.

It is as exaggerated as a monster.

And under the urging of its majestic roar, the green skins fighting on the front line also cheered up one hundred and twenty, roaring waaagh!!! and charging forward.

Damn...why are these greenskins beating more and more?! After chopping off a greenskin's head with an axe, a strength player couldn't help complaining.

After wiping the blood stains on the helmet visor, the machine gunner with a light machine gun cursed in a low voice.

How many frankly are there!! I'm almost out of bullets!

Another player gasped.

We've... killed at least a thousand mutants here! There must be more than a thousand mutants here! What the hell, there might be a ten thousand mutants!

It's not...that's too exaggerated!

Stopping the communication on the communication channel, Killing Dagger felt a faint tingling in his scalp.

...Fang Chang of the dog's mouth!

Although he didn't know what was going on with Fang Chang, he still scolded this bitch.

Quickly switched the communication channel, and the murderous dagger roared loudly at the walkie-talkie.

This is the first battalion!

There are more mutants on the front lines than we thought, we need ammo! Throw some more!

After a brief pause, a reply came from the communication channel.

The supply is on the way, and it is scheduled to arrive with the 'Overlord' gunboat in ten minutes.

Hearing that the goblin corps' gunboat came back again, the murderer's dagger was overjoyed, and immediately switched back to the command channel, shouting to his teammates.

Hold on guys! Our air support will be back online in ten minutes!

Aww!

Hearing that the support would arrive in 10 minutes, everyone burst into roars of high morale, so that the mutants on the opposite side were taken aback, and for a while they couldn't figure out who was the mutant...

The boiling flames of war finally attracted the attention of Torch's underground facilities.

It is estimated that the Yandong clan is still useful, or maybe it is considering the possible consequences if the airborne troops of the alliance occupy this area, the commander of the torch finally couldn't help but sent out the guards stationed at the entrance of No. 20 shelter ——Holy Light Knights.

Not the same as the adjudication team that conducts special operations missions.

The establishment of the Torch Knights is somewhat similar to the Alpha Task Force Mobile Team, and they are more competent for the frontal battlefield than the various teams of the Tribunal.

A neat line of soldiers wearing heavy exoskeletons and even power armor walked along the winding and twisted bunker towards the mutants' position to support them.

At this moment, the murderous dagger didn't know that the danger was already approaching him.

But knowing it probably doesn't matter.

After all, the first battalion he was in was a feint attack. Even if he couldn't fight all the way to the gate of No. 20 shelter to join the main attacking force, it was just a pity.

At the same time that the battle in the abandoned city was heating up, the main force of the Burning Corps had already quietly deployed near the entrance of No. 20 shelter on the Viper transport plane.

It was the building of a pre-war pharmaceutical company.

The severely damaged exterior could no longer tell which company the building belonged to, but the main structure of the building was still intact.

Stationary cameras set up by the torch are installed in nearby streets.

Not only that, there are also drones patrolling nearby, so the guard is not strict!

The Torch probably knew that the Alliance was equipped with a large number of thermal imaging equipment, so it did not arrange patrols in the open, and most of the sentry posts were hidden in the dark.

However, they obviously did not expect that this heavily fortified fortress had disintegrated from the inside.

The quiet street was silent except for the hum of the drone's propellers.

At this moment, a drone quietly left the original patrol route.

It quietly crossed the window of an abandoned store, flew into the alley behind the store, and then lightly landed at the feet of a power armor.

It flew very fast, seemed to be a little excited, and almost hit the rusty trash can beside it.

……Help.

As Lao Bai stretched out his index finger and tapped twice on the helmet, electronic sounds mixed with electrical noise entered his ears.

Listening to the pleading voice, Lao Bai replied concisely.

We're here to help you, now take us in.

The drone floated up slowly, shaking up and down as if nodding.

The surveillance has been hacked, and only the adjudication team of the tribunal is left in the building. There are 27 people in total... Please follow me, and I will take you in.

Lao Bai looked back, raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and swung it forward neatly.

One hundred Type 6 heavy-duty exoskeletons and twenty Xiaguang power armor quietly appeared under the shadow of the ruins.

The murderous armor exudes a cold light in the night, as well as the black barrels of the guns.

Although there is only one company standing here, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, they are confident that they will not lose to any regiment-level combat force of their own.

It is precisely because of this that they are not worried that this may be a trap.

It doesn't matter if it is.

Just flatten this place!

At this moment, the hunter with the judgment team stationed in the abandoned building is still unaware of the threat that is close at hand, and has no idea that all the monitoring and patrolling drones outside have been taken down by the ghost in the shelter up.

Tonight's night style was extraordinarily noisy, and he felt a slight chill on his neck from the blowing.

He was still thinking about what the Holy Son had said to him earlier——

The Kingdom of Heaven in Haiya Province is irretrievable, but that doesn't mean we've lost... Does that mean we've been abandoned?

That sentence is really hard to understand that they have other cards in their hands, and if they really want to, they won't wait until the alliance lands on the coast of death before using it.

Thinking of this, the hunter had a bitter smile on his face.

Although he knew that the forerunners planned to leave, he didn't have the thought of being betrayed in his heart, but was more helpless.

The legacy of the post-war Reconstruction Commission is too deep.

Facing the encirclement and suppression by the old forces, they are alone and helpless, and they have no chance of winning at all.

Perhaps the arrival of the kingdom of heaven is indeed a bit rushed, and it would be nice if the preparations were more adequate.

For example, when legions, colleges, and companies fight each other, or when they are involved in other larger crises...

Just then, footsteps came from behind him.

The hunter was startled suddenly, turned his head abruptly, and saw a power armor standing there.

It was a pre-war model, and it seemed to be called Dragoon!

But it doesn't matter what it's called, this guy is obviously not one of us!

Before he had time to think about why this power armor appeared here, he took off the Gauss rifle on his back without saying a word, opened the insurance and got ready for battle.

However, the man didn't seem to see it, or he didn't care if he saw it, and just took down a seemingly inconspicuous axe.

It's kind of like a fire axe.

The contempt on the other side made him feel a little humiliated.

However, the hunter was not angered by this, he just stared at the guy in front of him intently, carefully searching for flaws in the power armor.

Is the judgment team... I heard that the rookies in the corps have suffered a lot from you.

Looking at the guy in front of him who was also wearing power armor and posing as if he was facing an enemy, Lao Bai smiled heartily and said.

We've done two tricks.