This Game Is Too Realistic

[...After a long and protracted battle, as the troops of the alliance advanced into the border of Haibei City, they successfully joined forces with the 370,000th regiment of the Legion that entered Haiya Province from the north. Haiya Province finally ushered in the dawn of peace. 】

[Out of fear of the war court trial, the top leaders of the Torch Church chose to go into exile in outer space after stubborn resistance to no avail. 】

[Currently, the campaign in Haiya Province has entered the final stage. The Viscosity Alliance has controlled more than 87% of the war zone, and more than 90% of the Heavenly Domain has been disintegrated. The corruption of Nago is coming from this sacred land. land cleared. 】

[In the face of the overwhelming coalition forces, the resistance of the Torch Church has become more and more passive. The remaining Torch Apostles and their mutant supporters have withdrawn from the front line in Guangtian City to the Luosongshan area, trying to rely on the dangerous terrain for the final struggle. But they will soon discover that the dying struggle is futile, and their only way out is surrender and confession to the dead. 】

[As of yesterday evening, the Alliance's Jungle Corps and Stormtroopers are advancing in two directions towards Mount Luosong, and the Alliance's armored forces have blocked all possibility of the Torch Church's remnants retreating. The head of the Storm Troops said in an interview with our reporter that they will live up to the expectations of the people of the alliance, strike hard at the instigators of the chaos, sweep the battlefield like a storm, and bring victory and glory back to Dawn City! 】

[Survivor Daily Dawn City Edition reports for you! 】

Singularity City, Pine Cone Farm.

Rows of leafless fruit trees are covered with crushed snow, and in the distance is an endless field ridge.

Sitting on the balcony, Frost flipped through the newspaper in her hand, with a sunny smile on her face.

Oh, eclipse, this damn war is finally coming to an end, and the good times are finally coming back.

maybe.

Slightly different from Frost with a smile on his face, Eclipse seems to be a little regretful for not being able to go to the front line.

Noticing its expression, Frost asked in bewilderment.

Is it my illusion? You don't seem to be very interested.

The pupils of the eclipse flickered slightly, and said in a normal tone.

It's not your illusion. My interest is really mediocre... After all, the whole war is over, but I'm completely useless. I'm really ashamed of the taxpayers of Ideal City.

Frost looked at it in surprise.

How can you say that about yourself? We have provided so much supplies for the front! Even the respected administrator said that this war can be won so easily, our contribution is indispensable.

Listening to the chirping sound in his ear, Eclipse sighed softly, and continued to speak expressionlessly.

Having said that, after all, I am a bionic man designed for war use. Even if I have achieved outstanding achievements in other fields, if I can't play a role in the frontal battlefield, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to be happy.

Well...you actually think so. Frost showed a deeply shocked expression on his companion's answer.

Standing beside the two of them, Yin Yin, who was silent from beginning to end, was staring at the south direction intently.

Since the beginning of this war, she has spent some time every day looking at the southern sky in a daze.

She seemed to have seen something, she suddenly said without warning.

...I gradually lose their presence.

Her consciousness resides on the bionic chip left by Luo Gan, and it is precisely because of this that she can survive in digital form after death.

Since the chip carrying her thoughts is based on a similar algorithm to the chips used by other Torch Church forerunners, she has always been able to vaguely sense the existence of other bionic chips also belonging to the Torch Church.

And as the front line advanced, her perception of those chips became weaker and weaker.

Apparently, as the Daily Survivor said, the torch is gradually losing control of the ground——

There are not many apostles with chips left!

Looking at Yinyin who was thinking far away, Hanshuang said with a smile.

Isn't that great? Those lunatics are finally off this planet.

Yinyin sighed softly and said in a low voice.

It would be nice if that was the case...but I always feel they won't just give up so easily.

To this day, she still remembers the tragedy that happened in this manor.

Under Naguo's corruption, the originally amiable people all turned into ghost-like existences...even she herself fell into it uncontrollably.

The hell in Jinchuan Province has come to an end, and she sincerely hopes that those evil things will never come back.

However, they obviously won't let it go.

Whether it's them who created hell once, or those who manipulated them behind the scenes.

Looking at the little girl with worried eyes, Hanshuang stood up from the chair with a whoosh, put her hand on her head and gently touched her head, giving her a reliable smile.

Don't worry.

Looking at Yin Yin with ignorant eyes, it continued in a soft voice.

...When that time comes, we'll just drive them away one more time.

...

At the same time that the Burning Corps and the 370,000th Legion joined forces at the former site of Haibei City, the Jungle Corps, which was marching towards the hinterland of the coastline from another direction, finally marched to the Luosong Mountain area. The Stormtroopers in the province joined forces smoothly.

Seeing the big man with the steel plate welded on his chest approaching, Quanshui, who was in a good mood, walked forward with a smile and said hello.

You can't do it, brother chicken, we are almost done fighting and you just landed.

Killing Chicken at Midnight said with a simple smile.

Is there a possibility that you pushed so fast just because we went ashore?

Commander Quanshui smiled and waved his hands.

Hey, it doesn't exist, but these green-skinned animals can block Lao Tzu's 37mm gun? But you, if you land a few days later, I'm afraid you won't even be able to drink soup.

Midnight Kill Chicken rolled his eyes.

Blow you!

Hahaha!

The two exchanged a few words of greeting with a smile, without the slightest sense of tension being at the forefront of the battlefield, even though the Torch Tribunal team and mutant scouts were active in the nearby mountainous area.

Several reconnaissance companies under the Storm Corps have gone deep into the area actually controlled by the Torch Remnant Party, and have marked the strategic facilities and suspected strategic facilities of the Torch.

At the same time when the two armies joined forces, the artillery positions of the Stormtroopers were ready.

With just one order, the position of the torch remnant party can be turned into a sea of ​​flames immediately!

On the other hand, the morale of the torch remnants who had retreated to Luosong Mountain was low, and they did not have the arrogance of their previous operations in Jinchuan and Hegu provinces.

Those who managed to escape here, whether they were apostles, tribunals, or mutants, had suffered at least three defeats, and were beaten dizzily by the coalition forces on the frontal battlefield.

More than that.

On their way to the south, Alliance planes flew over their heads every now and then, dropping an aerial bomb from time to time to listen to the sound.

They suffered from bombs and machine guns along the way. Many people were frightened by the sound of the plane's engine, and they hurriedly searched for cover when they heard the movement from the sky.

Although the terrain on Luosong Mountain is dangerous, it cannot be more precipitous than the area around Shifeng Mountain.

Standing on the top of the rocky hill, Human Sovereign stared expressionlessly at the alliance's position in the distance, and a trace of sadness gradually rose in his heart.

Even if he had ten thousand unwillingness in his heart, he had to admit that the kingdom of heaven in Haiya province had reached its final moment.

But what he didn't expect was that when he realized that the last moment was coming, he was calmer than he imagined.

It's as if you've accepted the final outcome.

At this time, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the direction up the mountain, and an apostle wearing power armor stopped behind him and said in a low voice.

Dear Lord Forerunner, we have lost contact with our base in Haibei City... I tried to get in touch with the command earlier, but the signal from the Holy Son seems to have disappeared.

His name is Baskin, he is an apostle serving in the Iron Front knight order, and he is also the leader of this knight order.

There were only 677 apostles who retreated to Mount Luosong, including 417 referees from the Tribunal and a small number of non-combat researchers.

As the most complete knight order at present, the Iron Peak Knight Order has only 120 members left, and it is already difficult to support the consumption of another battle.

Although there are still more than 4,000 mutants on the front line, it is impossible to make a comeback with those cannon fodder alone.

They need more reinforcements!

Whether it's personnel or equipment, even if it's just a little weapon and ammunition!

He wanted to know the whereabouts of the Holy Son from the Emperor, and he believed that the omnipotent Holy Son must have other trump cards!

However, to his disappointment - even to his despair, after hearing the news of the disappearance of the Holy Son, the Human Sovereign standing in front of him just nodded slightly.

I see.

As his voice fell, the surrounding air returned to silence.

Looking at the indifferent Emperor, Baskin was stunned, and there was a rare trace of anxiety in his eyes.

grown ups……

The Emperor turned around and looked at him calmly.

Anything else?

Regarding the departure of the Son, he was not surprised at all, the only thing that surprised him was that the guy actually walked in front of him.

It appears the Alliance got information from elsewhere and found Vault 20 before taking care of itself.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

This is the last moment.

Feeling a trace of uncertain future fear from those calm eyes, Baskin's Adam's apple twitched, and finally he managed to squeeze out a trembling word from his throat.

What... what should we do now?

what to do……

Hearing the voice trembling with despair, Renhuang Gujing Wubo's face couldn't help showing a trace of bitterness.

He also wanted to know what to do.

However, at this juncture, it seems that no matter what you do, it will be futile.

For a moment, he suddenly felt that he was sorry for those who followed him.

He had promised to take them to heaven, but in the end he could only watch them being pulled back to the ground by the heavy gravity.

The collapse of the kingdom of heaven is inevitable, and there is no need for them to drown in the water with themselves.

The Human Sovereign was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke.

Get away from here.

Baskin was stunned, and looked at Renhuang in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe these words came from his mouth.

Yet the forerunner he respected continued to speak the outrageous words.

Go to the wasteland to find a place that no one knows, find a place where the alliance can't find you, bury your ideals, names, and past all in the soil, and then spend your life incognito—

No!

Baskin suddenly roared angrily, interrupting the Human Emperor's speech.

At this moment, he was like a wounded beast, his red eyes were oozing with terrifying blood.

Staring at the expressionless Emperor, he clenched his fists and said every word.

What I seek from you is a way to continue fighting, not how to live my life. If it is such a humiliating ending, I would rather die at the last moment of the sinking of the kingdom of heaven!

After hearing the apostle's words, the Human Sovereign was silent for a long time and sighed softly.

Is that so...then I respect your choice, I admit that you are a true warrior, you fought for your ideal to the last moment.

Baskin's lips twitched, looking at the forerunner who seemed to have given up, he said in a pleading voice.

Is there no chance?

The Emperor shook his head.

...Probably gone.

At the same time as he finished speaking, he slowly raised his head, cast his eyes on the sky ahead, and said softly in his mouth.

coming……

The voice seemed to have just fallen, and a majestic figure appeared in the distant sky as promised.

I saw that the indestructible bow split the clouds, revealing the huge 400mm gun barrel and the outline of the armor covered with steel.

Heart of Iron!

The protracted sound of the air whistle seemed to have blown the horn of attack.

Watching the airship slowly sailing into the battlefield, the Human Sovereign's expressionless face suddenly loosened, and his tense heartstrings also relaxed a touch of relief.

The moment has finally come.

it's all over……

At this moment, there is no madness or despair in his heart, only a sense of relief...

At the same time, Baskin, who was standing not far behind him, showed a trace of panic in his bloodshot pupils.

Especially when he saw the flames bursting from the muzzle of the 400mm main gun, he felt his eyes were burned by the dazzling flames, and all the blood vessels in his body boiled, as if poured into hot magma.

Ready to fight!!

He let out a roar with all his strength, and then rushed to the nearest bunker with all his strength.

He will never admit the failure of the torch!

no way!

Almost at the moment when he jumped into the bomb defense hole, the shells that fell from the sky landed on the top of the mountain, and the hot shock wave swept the entire battlefield with billowing smoke!

boom!!!

The boiling flame was like erupting magma, and the place it swept across was a piece of scorched earth!

The soil and gravel poured in from the hole almost buried Baskin alive who was hiding in the blast hole.

And he was lucky.

Those apostles who were near the impact point of the cannonball, especially those who hadn't had time to run into the anti-cannon hole, were directly bombarded by the destructive flames, leaving nothing left!

Baskin struggled to push away the crushed stones and soil pressing on his body, barely crawled out of the blast hole, and looked around in horror.

At this moment, that scene that he will never forget in his life came into his eyes of despair.

Woo-!!!

The dense rain of fire covered the sky, and the howling rockets even formed a piece in the air.

The roar of the buzzer dominates the entire battlefield, even the roar of the explosion is covered.

Whether it's a mechanical exoskeleton or a powered armor, it's like paper in the face of the doomsday-like firepower.

Almost as soon as he poked his head out of the blast hole, he was dizzy by the shock wave of the explosion, and staggered back into the blast hole again.

Obviously, like them, the alliance regards this battle as the final decisive battle, and has no intention of saving ammunition at all, let alone any plan to keep their hands.

Amid the whistling sound of rockets, the W-2 ground attack aircraft rushed up like locusts, and the fired cannons continued to roar, pouring waves of bombs into the battlefield that had just been plowed by the artillery. rain.

The adjudicators of the tribunal have been completely dumbfounded.

Including the apostles of the Iron Front Knights, under the cover of the fierce firepower, they could only curl up on the ground and howl and beg for mercy.

Even the mutants who don't know what death is, wailed in fear under the baptism of the artillery fire.

Roar--!

A wounded mutant struggled to get up from the trench, waved a shotgun towards the sky, and kept firing towards the sky.

It tried to shoot down the flying plane, but it couldn't even touch the shadow of the latter.

The impotent and furious roar didn't help at all, but made it look like a clown.

At this moment, the sound of artillery fire in the distance finally stopped, replaced by gunshots from all directions surrounding Luosong Mountain.

The big guys in the K-10 Iron Wall exoskeletons led the attack.

Holding a bolter in one hand and a chainsaw in the other, they killed the mountain from the bottom of the mountain like a flash flood against the current.

Finally seeing the enemy there, the dazed mutants howled and rushed forward, trying to use the rifles and mallets in their hands to teach the enemy a deep lesson.

However, before they even touched the side of the group of big guys, they were blasted into a piece of minced meat and blood by the roaring bolter, and fell unwillingly on the black mud.

However, after all, these mutants had the upper hand in numbers, coupled with the cover of modified prosthetic bodies and bulletproof armor, there were still a few lucky ones who broke through the dense firepower net.

A mutant finally rushed to the door of the group of heavily armed men.

However, before it howled and smashed out the tomahawk in its hand, the chainsaw stabbed it in the face and cut its chest open, cutting it into two sections down the middle.

Crazy!! Completely crazy!! Hahaha!!!

Killing to the top of his head, Midnight Killing Chicken roared excitedly, his whole body was covered with the pouring blood.

Seeing that ghost-like appearance, the mutants around were all terrified, for a moment they forgot who was the cannibal and who was the thing to be eaten.

It wasn't just the mutants who were afraid, but almost all the adjudicators of the tribunal and the apostles of the Knights had terrified expressions in their eyes, for fear of being approached by that kind of plague god.

Seeing the man walking towards the front with big strides, Baskin swallowed his saliva, his calves felt weak.

Even though he was wearing power armor, the thick steel didn't give him the slightest sense of security.

Midnight Killing Chicken stopped in his tracks, looked down at the guy who was half buried in the bomb-proof hole, and cracked the corner of his mouth cruelly.

You, surrender.

Even though this guy was wearing power armor, Killing Chicken at Midnight didn't feel the slightest threat from him.

too weak.

This guy isn't even an awakener, maybe he hasn't even received genetic modification.

Hearing the word surrender, Baskin immediately felt a rush of blood rushing to his forehead, and a trace of humiliation surged in his heart.

surrender……

no way!

go to hell!

He struggled to crawl out of the explosion-proof hole, pulled out the large-caliber assault rifle hung on the power armor, stared at the guy with the chainsaw, and pulled the trigger with a roar.

The bullets flew towards the person in front of him like raindrops, and they were about to hit the burly guy.

However, at the moment when he was about to succeed, he felt an unimaginable flower in front of him.

So fast! ! !

That speed has already exceeded his understanding of human body structure, so fast that he can't even see the afterimage that flickered away.

The whistling chainsaw hit his shoulder armor almost instantly, blowing all the air in his lungs out of his body.

ah--!

As soon as he let out a short scream, Baskin felt half of his body fly into the air, and then hit the ground heavily.

With the last remaining consciousness, he saw that he was standing motionless with only half of his body left, and the part above his shoulders was only a gushing column of blood.

The guy with the chainsaw strode past him without even looking at him as he fell to the ground.

too weak.

With a sneering voice, he pushed his remaining consciousness into the abyss, and completely overthrew the last trace of the will to resist the Church of the Torch.

Under the cover of artillery fire, the jungle corps that killed the mountain was like a branding iron pierced into a snowdrift, piercing the position of the Church of the Torch without any suspense.

The positions on Mount Luosong were collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the plasma flowed into small rivers in the trenches.

This can no longer be called a battle, it is simply a one-sided massacre!

Whether it's the apostles of the torch or the mutants.

Now that they have chosen to fight to the end, the Alliance will mercilessly bring all of them to an equal death...

On the bridge of the Iron Heart, Chu Guang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the entire battlefield, without a single wave in his heart.

Standing beside him, Vanus put down the binoculars in his hand and spoke slowly.

This mountainous area should be the last position of the torch... It seems that before the sun sets today, you can make a declaration of victory.

Um.

Chu Guang nodded, but his thoughts had drifted away from the battlefield.

For him, there is nothing to mention about this certainty.

In fact, the coalition forces had won the final victory a few days ago.

Now it's just the end.

Suddenly thought of something, Chu Guang said.

After this war is over, I plan to visit the islands in the south.

Vanus froze for a moment, not wanting to understand why the respected Mr. Manager suddenly mentioned the southern island at this time.

However, presumably there should be some kind of intention that I don't understand.

Without thinking about it, Vanus nodded slightly, and said respectfully.

I'll go with you.