This Game Is Too Realistic

The field guy followed General McLenne and walked to the deepest part of the barracks.

He had been carefully observing the deployment of the barracks along the way, and the more he observed, the more frightened he became.

I saw a 100mm field gun placed under the camouflage net. In addition, there were 380mm warships, which were also pushed ashore with crawlers.

In addition, there are some strange-shaped steel machines, some of which look like vehicles for transporting supplies, and others that look like anti-aircraft and support purposes.

It was different from the time in Luoxia Province.

At that time, due to the long logistical supply line, the 100,000-strong team of the Eastern Expansion Facility was in short supply of ammunition.

But things are different here.

They not only prepared sufficient ammunition, but even prepared the consumption required for the entire war.

To be honest, it doesn't look like so many supplies can be temporarily allocated...

While the field guys were looking around, General McCollen stopped in front of a gray camouflage tent, nodded to the guard at the door, and then walked in through the drawn curtain.

The Zhandi guy hurriedly followed behind him, and also got into the spacious tent.

McLenne picked up the kettle and poured a cup of tea for the two, then sat down at the table and made a gesture of invitation.

sit down.

The Battlefield guy nodded, and sat across from him, wondering what McClenn wanted to tell him.

However, what he didn't expect was that McClenn didn't say anything, just drank a sip of tea, and asked him first.

What do you think of this place?

The Zhandi guy was stunned for a moment, puzzled.

May I ask what aspect the General is asking?

McLenne said casually.

In all aspects, just talk about your views on the deployment situation here.

That is, just say it casually?

The field guy is most afraid of hearing the word casual, but he still bites the bullet and said it.

There's a lot of equipment here... I'm afraid there will be more than one or two battles.

After a pause, he suddenly had an idea and said again.

It's exactly the same as our front line in Luoxia Province!

The corner of McLenne's mouth curled into a smile, and he nodded approvingly.

Yes, your observation ability has not deteriorated.

What kind of observation does this need...

Isn't it something obvious?

The Zhandi guy smiled, resisted the desire to complain, and immediately frowned and asked.

What does the Legion of the South want?

McLenne said with a smile.

What they want to do is obvious, can't you see it even though you're here?

really.

What they wanted to do had already been written on the faces of the soldiers at the port.

It's nothing more than the Xilan people who killed all the dogs!

War mobilization is saved.

As a foreigner, it is difficult for the Zhandi to empathize with them, but it is precisely because of this that he can think calmly.

I actually don't quite understand...why the civil servant group cooperates with them to do this kind of thing. Even if the legion gets a large piece of land, the civil servants in Triumph City will be swept away, and the only sphere of influence will be taken away. This is really in line with their benefit?

McLean said with a faint smile.

It's good that you can consider the different interests of the various factions within the legion. Most foreigners...even including the Willanters themselves, many people misunderstand this huge political entity as a kind of brood of one mind. But it’s not enough to know the different interests of each faction, you have to analyze what they are doing to achieve their demands.”

Seeing that McLenne looked like he had something to say, the Zhandi guy immediately gave him the opportunity to pretend to be aggressive, and said kindly.

Ask the general to advise!

McLenne did not go around in circles, and directly cut to the point, starting from the cause of the incident.

...The civil service group has always complained about the weakness of the empire in various matters, and you should be quite familiar with it.

Duke Galava's various performances at the Cohesion meeting have made us very passive as allies. Mr. Benoit has expressed his dissatisfaction with him more than once. Can put such an idiot in such an important position In fact, you can imagine how incompetent Wu Tuo himself is. That guy may have a way of checks and balances, but the trick of 'add water to excess noodles, add noodles to excess water' is only applicable to feudal dynasties.

The Battlefielder nodded.

Indeed...Duke Galava has offended almost everyone who can be offended in the sticky body.

Diplomacy is only one aspect, not to mention economic and industrial aspects. The little wealth we have worked hard to help them accumulate is finally cheaper for the alliance's younger brothers. All the steel and cement we help them produce are shipped to the rebels. In fact...we are all seeing it, but it is useless to be anxious, that Wu Tuo is like a deaf-mute, still imagining that a piece of technology or a battleship can make the empire better.

McLennan smiled and continued.

That's why the civil servant group came up with an idea. It would be great if the empire could change to a different emperor.

A tougher emperor, it's better to inject some militaristic thinking into the feudal empire, so that the empire can be useful. The new empire doesn't need to be very strong, it just needs to be like a ferocious wolf, Baring our fangs when we need it is enough.

It is also very easy to achieve this. The wolf clansmen who lived and died for the empire have accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction. Their children are bleeding for the empire on the front line, but the empire never cares about their lives. They are like a rag, bearing all dirt, and then throw it to Xifan Port to squeeze out the last trace of value.”

I am an instructor of many wolf officers. I can feel their inner struggle. They are actually more eager to promote change than those who wrote Red Earth, and they do have power that those pens do not have.

What they lack is a start-up capital for starting a business, which is easy to handle, just ask the Eastern Legion to borrow it. They are good at using other people's money to do their own things, just like borrowing me here as an instructor.

...You mean, this is from the civil servants group... The Zhandi guy wanted to use the word conspiracy, but he realized that this is not a forum. He shut his mouth.

McLenne obviously saw what he was going to say, and just smiled lightly.

When I was captured by the Alliance, I learned a word, or a slang term, called the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole.

The Zhandi guy reacted suddenly, but lowered his voice unconsciously.

You mean...the Southern Legion took advantage of the layout of the Civilian Group?

clever.

McLenne nodded approvingly, and continued in a slow voice.

If my guess is correct, the civilian group's plan should be to let the retired Gray Wolf Army officers and soldiers launch a coup d'état, take advantage of the Gray Wolf Army's presence on the front line, quickly seize Tiandu and establish a militaristic regime.

In this way, the legion will change from four to five, and the fifth legion formed by the Borneo and controlled by the civilian group will not be bound by the ancient contract. As a local force in the wasteland, it can attack and retreat. Shou.

They played a trick, and the company happens to be the best at appeasement and lying to itself, so it will definitely not intervene in this matter. The only variable is the alliance, but the alliance can't do much, after all, the legion does not have a military presence in the eastern region , but this vassal is a little bigger.

Everything is within the allowable range of the rules. We didn't cross the red line, we just rubbed on the edge of the red line.

The Zhandi guy looked at him with his eyes open, his face full of surprise.

Before coming here, Benoit told him that they were put together by his allies, but he didn't go into such detail.

At that time, he thought that the ally referred to the Empire, and after a long time he referred to the Southern Army.

Looking at the surprised pangolin, McLenne smiled faintly and continued.

However, not everyone is satisfied with just loitering and not getting in. Some guys who are ready to move not only take advantage of the layout of the civil servant group, but also add their own chips to the originally balanced balance.

Everyone who should have been evacuated was evacuated, and the uprising happened as expected, but the one in charge was a guy named Janusz, an obvious scapegoat.

Then the fire burst into the sky, and it was more ferocious than everyone expected. The liquidation of the empire has completely turned into a liquidation of the empire and the Weilante people, and more than 3,000 Weilante civilians were burned to death. .Now even the civil servants themselves don’t dare to brag that this is their handwriting. They can only pretend to be deaf and dumb while trying to find a way to put out the fire.”

The battlefield guy couldn't help asking.

...does it do the Confederates any good?

McLenne glanced at the direction of the tent door and said with a faint smile.

The good thing is what you see out there, they can continue to expand very quickly.

And once the war starts, the flames of war will not only be ignited in the Borneo Province, but our vassals in the Luoxia Province will also be involved. With the current national strength of the Falcon Kingdom, I am afraid that it will be pierced by the Honey Badger next to it in an instant. Well, as long as the alliance is willing to help them.

The warlord asked in a deep voice.

Do you want this war to start?

McLenne did not answer the question directly, but poured himself another cup of tea, and asked casually.

What do you think?

The Battlefield guy said it right.

I think you told me this because you don't want the fire to continue burning.

You are very smart.

McLenne once again showed an expression of approval, took a sip of hot tea, moistened his throat and continued.

I can tell you that this fire is indeed beneficial to me personally, but it may not be necessary if it continues to burn. It is the same for me and for the Eastern Legion.

The field guy didn't talk nonsense, straight to the point.

So what can I do to stop this fire?

McLenne beckoned, beckoning him to get closer, and then said in a very soft voice.

Some people in the Heavenly King's Army betrayed the people who originally funded them, or to be more precise, people from the Southern Legion gave them more benefits and promises... These people will be very sensitive to the envoys of the civilian group, I believe Benoit must have reminded you who to pay attention to when you go to Tiandu.

The Battlefield guy nodded seriously.

That man's name is Absek, and he seems to have been named Grand Duke of Shizhou by that heavenly king—

Shh. McLenne made a silent gesture, lowered his voice and continued, I don't care what the name of that person or those people is, and I'm not interested, just remember it yourself. When you get there, you want First show Janusz the position of peace talks, and declare that he is here on behalf of Triumph City.

I bet Janusz, no matter how tough his face is, he must be happy in his heart. That man is not stupid. He knows that it is impossible to defeat the Legion with his own strength. Whether he votes for the Legion or the Alliance, he will Find a way out for yourself. And those who were killed are also very easy to deal with, as long as all the crimes are pushed to those who have already been liquidated, 80,000 lives and 3,000 lives are enough... ...But there is a prerequisite for all of this, that is, whether the legion accepts the 'account' he gave.

You have to convince him that the legion has the idea of ​​accepting this confession, but 80,000 lives are not enough, and Shizhou must be donated as compensation.

The warband looked at McLane in bewilderment.

That is the fiefdom of Absek, you want to stir up their internal conflicts...

McLenne shook his head, then nodded again.

It doesn't matter whose fiefdom it is, what matters is that the conditions you put forward must wake up those guys who cooperate with the Southern Army. Will keep his promises and wouldn't even mind leaving them behind and working with Janusz.

In this way, they will feel fear and anxiety in their hearts. After all, they have killed so many Willanters. If the Southern Army does not fulfill their promise, they will be buried in the ground like clowns... and as long as these people are afraid, they will We will try to ask for more promises from the Southern Legion and things that can guarantee these promises, and even can't help but do it. At this time, our opportunity has come.

There was a gleam of light in the warlord's eyes.

You want me to find evidence of Confederate involvement?

McLenne nodded.

That's right, but evidence alone is not enough. It's easy to deny and disassociate the relationship. It's enough to kill a 'Griffin'. You have to find a way from the outside, such as leaking it to the alliance. The alliance has warships, and The relationship between the enterprise and the academy, only if they intervene, can the lunatics who are playing with fire remain calm... at least weigh the consequences of their own end.

The field guy looked at McLenne in surprise, he didn't expect such a sentence to pop out of his mouth.

Use the Alliance to balance the Confederate Army.

Is this what he should say? !

Ah this...

Looking at the wide-eyed pangolin, General McClenn thought he was shocked by his betrayal.

But he didn't explain, just leaned back on the chair with his legs crossed on his knees.

I don't think it's a kind of betrayal. It's about preventing a group of ambitious people from pulling us into an invisible abyss.

Although I don't seem to have the position to say such a thing... But if you believe me, then do as I say.

...

The night at Xifan Port was quiet, and the Southern Army Corps was in full swing preparing for a full-scale invasion of Borneo Province. The fuse inserted on the larger powder keg seemed to have begun to burn.

next morning.

Another passenger ship docked at the port of Xifan Port.

The bloodstains and corpses on the port have been cleaned up, but the traces of the artillery fire still remain.

Some knelt on the deck, others wept bitterly.

They are all the families of the victims...

Looking at the messy port, Penny standing on the deck couldn't help covering her mouth, her shoulders trembling slightly.

……unacceptable.

It is said that only some children survived by relying on the shelter of Silvermoon Church.

And those who did not survive all suffered torture, and died in despair in humiliation...

At this moment, Penny suddenly remembered that her father had strongly urged her to go home, at least go to Evernight Harbor to find her uncle Rose.

And not long after that, the Governor's Mansion in Xifan Port released the news that a large number of arms sold by the catty were waiting to be purchased on the coast of death... first come, first served.

Her eyes suddenly widened, and an unbelievable light was reflected in her grief-stricken pupils.

A terrifying possibility suddenly popped into her mind.

That was her instinct as a reporter.

Could it be the father...

...

The Willant people on the ship looked at the port, and the people in the port also looked at the people on the ship.

The warrior wolf with the luggage on his back was silent for a long time, then suddenly spoke.

I suddenly feel that Legion is not that good.

They were about to leave for Tiandu soon, and they had just returned to Arman's boat to pack their luggage.

The shit-stirring stick gave this guy a strange look, and put his hand on his shoulder with a playful smile.

Brother, let me interview you, when did you have the illusion that they are good.

The old wolf squinted at him, then looked at the passenger ship and the people on the deck of the passenger ship.

I don't know, maybe it's intuition... I feel that they are quite nice to their own people.

The shit-stirring stick continued with a playful smile.

That's good, what is it specifically reflected in? Is it the B-cup Willant hunk on the Triumph newspaper, or are they using thick and large calibers to avenge the dead compatriots? Let me be honest, the cannons are fired again, Can the dead come back to life? In my opinion, burning paper money is more effective, at least it can make them live more comfortably underground.

The Weilante officers who stayed in the alliance burned paper for the dead expeditionary soldiers.

Don't know who taught them.

The old wolf defended bravely.

But at least he got his revenge.

As if seeing something very funny, Lao Chou laughed and joked.

Really? I thought the enemy was in Tiandu, but it turned out he was still in Xifan Port.

But if I have to say it, where does the hate come from? Not all the people who died in the crater outside the Great Rift Valley were clones. Those poor guys also had their own parents or children, but even one of them collected their bodies. There are no people there, only a group of scavengers rummaging through them. Is this the guy who treats his compatriots as human beings? There are no more people who died there than here!

The old wolf was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to say that the dead were soldiers, which was different from the civilians who died here, but he couldn't tell what the difference was in essence.

They seem to be all bets.

While playing different games, both are betting on an almost impossible victory.

If they win, their sacrifices will be valuable, but he can't tell what this so-called value is.

Isn't there enough land for the Legion?

However, they are still very far away from their utopia.

As for the Great Crusade, of course they won.

According to the Triumph, the alliance and the desert kingdoms, which had not lost an inch of land, were defeated by hatred, relying on the mediation of enterprises and colleges to survive.

And the Great Rift Valley huddled in the holy shield, not daring to move, and didn't even participate in the negotiation...

Militaryism and racism, the debuffs are already stacked up, so it's better to put them on. Wife cakes don't have wives, at least they still have cakes. Apart from knowing 'one gram', these guys are 'Tatakai'. They are the most ruthless to their own people. It’s this bunch of stuff.” Lao Gang continued to make up his sword, laughing at the speechless old wolf.

Not wanting the two to quarrel again, Eagle hurriedly coughed to persuade them to fight.

Okay, stop talking about these useless bastards, play cosplay and go to other places... As for the legion, you can just ask Vanus, he is a military noble after all.

The old wolf nodded seriously.

...I will visit him when I return to Dawn City.

The eagle sighed, squinted his eyes and looked at the port, and then at the nearby urban areas.

Let's talk about the future, first think about how to complete this doggy task.

The catheter dog couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Can you stop talking nonsense all day long, my mother's talk is the least.

The shit-stirring stick said with a hippie smile.

But you talk a lot of nonsense!

Catheter Dog: @#% @!

Seeing the two quarreling again, Eagle couldn't help holding his forehead, and was about to say something, when the friendly dialect from his hometown suddenly came from the side.

Yo, what a coincidence, you are also here to do the task?

The four turned their heads together, only to see a player without vm standing there.

Fuck!

Boss!!!

pangolin!

Seeing the boss standing in front of him, the four Mengxin's faces immediately showed excited expressions.

Especially the Eagles.

Alliance Double Agent Pangolin!

With this boss here, the mission is complete!

He didn't want to use his brain anymore, and was ready to lie down.

Looking at this group of energetic newcomers, the Zhandi guy made a helpless smile.

Just because of the jokes made by those dogs that day, his nickname is already more famous than his ID.

It's better that you don't act too close to me...I'm begging you for help.

The eagle's expression immediately became serious, made a hateful expression, and said in a low voice through gritted teeth.

Understood brother...we are enemies. By the way, I didn't see you coming on the forum?

The Battlefield guy was not as realistic as he acted, but turned into a poker face as usual, shrugged his shoulders and said softly.

The forum is so big, it's normal for the posts to be flooded. I sent you a private message on the forum just now, but you didn't reply, so I came online.

The shit-stirring stick suggested.

...This is not a place to talk, why don't we go offline to communicate?

The warlord said in a low voice.

Don't communicate, you guys go to Tiandu with me... Uh, I am the envoy of the legion, you play the role of the alliance, we will find someone after we go to Tiandu.

said the catheter dog excitedly.

I understand! You want to find that undercover agent, right?

Undercover?

What undercover?

Is that Absek?

The warlord froze for a moment, then nodded again.

Yes, it can be regarded as an undercover agent... Good guys, you have already accepted the task? Then it's easy to handle, let's go directly.

Old Wolf asked with some concern.

If we act together, will Wang Jun think that we have reached an agreement that day?

The Battlefield guy smiled and said.

That's okay, just let them misunderstand, it's also good for what we have to do.

While the five of them were discussing the next itinerary, the news of the destruction of Tiandu City finally spread throughout Borneo Province.

Heavenly King Janusz announces his enthronement! Title the Janusz dynasty! And sealed thirteen wolf kings at once!

Not only that, but also a series of gossip spread out of Tiandu, such as the atrocities committed by the Tianwang army in the city.

The empire was in an uproar.

Hearing that his harem had been occupied, Wu Tuo, who was throwing a big banquet on the boat, had his eyes darkened on the spot, and he couldn't get up without a breath, and fell straight into the arms of a group of veterans.

Your Majesty fainted!

Quick! Call the imperial doctor!

What do you call an imperial doctor!! You bastards are going to piss me off, so hurry up and send me to the hospital!

There was chaos on the deck of the Royal Merchant Ship.

Seeing that the banquet was about to end and they didn't care about the emperor, the old nobles who had eaten halfway hurriedly pulled out the plastic bags and put the messy cups and plates into the bags.

And it is packed together with the utensils.

The situation at the scene was chaotic, and no one cared about them fishing in troubled waters.

However, their flustered looks made the rescuers on the other side more comical...

It wasn't just a small boat on the Ever Flowing that was thrown into chaos.

There is also Lowell State, which is close at hand, and Tiger State, Leopard State, which is not too far away, and even Ma State, which is close to Mammoth State.

The warlord of the Tiger Army was the first to send a telegram, denouncing the barbaric actions committed by the Tianwang Army, and stated that he would never admit that a dirty hyena was riding on the head of the Tiger Clan.

Although the Black Panthers, who were busy making a fortune in silence, reacted a little slower, they sent a telegram to Tiandu in time, denouncing the rebels for their treason, expressed their firm support for His Majesty the Emperor and the Xilan Dynasty, and then sent a letter to Jin Gallon Port, said that if the emperor doesn't know where to go, he can come to Baozhou to stay if he doesn't mind.

In addition, the Black Panther Army also energized the Tiger Army, agreeing that the two armies would protect each other.

If either side is attacked by the Heavenly King Army or Legion, the other side will also send troops to resist together.

Obviously, the two warlords still have smart people, and they even took into account the situation of the army's dispatch.

Except for the tougher Black Panthers and Tigers, the bones of the other states are not so hard.

For example, the three northern states.

Xiangzhou in the central part, Snake state in the south, Lion state, Niu state, and Wolf state in the west have all faintly given up resistance.

In fact, there is no way to resist.

Relying on the fighting power of the city defense army, I'm afraid that they won't have enough time to escape.

As for Mazhou, which is on the edge of Mammoth State, it did not say a word, but it was obviously lying flat, pinning all its hopes on the bandit-suppressing Aryan.

Ironically, in the end, the two states that did not listen to the emperor the most, and Alayan, who was least trusted by the emperor, became the last loyal ministers of the empire.

Even though the whole world has abandoned Xi Lan, they still haven't given up on their Majesty, and are still trying to save her.

However, it is hard to say how much it is useful.

The wheels of the times cannot be resisted by manpower, and the dying dusk finally sank to the bottom of the sea, and the darkness that could not be reached finally descended on this land...

Wasteland Era remains Wasteland Era unchanged.

At least for the time being, the fire has not spread beyond the province of Borneo.

But for the survivors of Borneo, a more bloody and chaotic era has begun...