This Game Is Too Realistic

In the deserted countryside to the west of Golden Gallen Port, a group of Wilantes wearing prison uniforms were working on a construction site.

As one of the younger brothers of the Alliance, Golden Gallon Port has inherited the glorious tradition of the Alliance. The prisoner of war camps have always been built by the prisoners themselves, and they moved in when they were repaired.

There is no identity distinction between centurions or captains of thousands here, only overseers and prisoners.

Even Woolf has to do the same work as the soldiers.

The entrance to the prisoner of war camp.

A soldier on duty was sitting on the bench, crossing his legs and looking at the newspaper in his hand, and suddenly couldn't help but cursed.

What a waste!

I saw a shocking line of white and black words printed on the headline of the newspaper.

Absak changes his generals on the battlefield! Akale County was lost! 》

Half a month ago, the headline printed on this headline was a great victory in Akale County.

In just half a month, that loser lost the advantage he had.

Not only that, but what’s even more irritating is what’s in the newspaper!

More than half of the 50th, 51st, and 52nd divisions (a team of 10,000 people) suffered casualties, and all members of the Death Corps were killed!

If the 11th Division and the 3rd Division did not rush north to aid the Mammoth Kingdom, but defended together with the three reinforcement divisions, how could they be defeated by the legion?

And it doesn't make sense to say reinforcements. Who doesn't know that the southern army's goal is Tiandu?

At this time, he went north under the guise of reinforcing his allies. He just wanted to preserve his direct lineage and wait until the war was over to return and take advantage!

He heard the sound of pressing the calculator keyboard in Golden Gallen Harbor!

Seeing the angry expressions on his comrade's faces, the soldier leaning on the pillar laughed and joked.

When did you get the illusion that that guy wasn't a loser?

The soldier with the rifle on his shoulder also chuckled.

A dock worker knows nothing about fighting. I'm better than him.

The soldier leaning against the pillar made peace.

You can't say that about him. He was a soldier before he became a dock worker.

Oh, the Gray Wolf Army...he's still a good swimmer after a long time.

Hahaha, shit!

Hey...you tell me why we always put this kind of straw bag on the table, can't we have a normal person as the leader? The soldier holding the newspaper sighed, with helplessness written on his face.

Either he knows how to fight but cannot govern, or he knows how to govern but cannot fight.

It's not that the Alliance didn't do anything to help them, even the legions who were beating them also helped them.

He always felt that this shouldn't be the case.

Obviously, so many of their compatriots have woken up, but they still can't wait for a saint worthy of their loyalty.

The veteran who had been silent threw the cigarette butt on the ground and said calmly.

Maybe it's fate.

He was an old man from the time of Duke Nihak, and he was serving as a soldier at that time.

Compared to these new recruits, he is actually much more tolerant.

Absek has ten thousand disadvantages. Even if he can swim in the river, he is still much better than Wu Tuo and Nihak.

In his opinion, a perfect person who has no moral flaws, is not only hardworking and dedicated, but also powerful and wise, is either a god or a liar.

Only the profession of liar can satisfy all people's requirements, no matter how harsh and perverted those fantasies sound. Skilled scammers, in particular, will always be able to justify themselves just when their victims begin to feel suspicious.

From this perspective, Absek is indeed not smart and only deceived the Legion once. As long as he has the ability to turn black into white, there will be far less people scolding him.

Hearing those angry voices, the prisoners hid further away.

For various reasons, the hatred of the survivors of Borneo towards the Wilant people has reached an unprecedented peak recently, so much so that the locals can't help spitting and throwing things at them as soon as they see their noses.

Although the soldiers on duty would stop people, they usually didn't have a good look towards them.

Everything seems to have returned to two centuries ago, when the Weirant people were at their lowest status.

Even worse than that time.

No one dared to touch the soldier's bad luck. They all buried their heads in doing their own things and pretended to be very busy.

Some people secretly expressed their anger or applauded.

After all, to make this group of Borneo people so angry, I guess the front line must have suffered a defeat.

There was no better news than this for those who were working hard in the prison camps.

When Captain Ryan's army comes over, they can take them home!

At six o'clock in the evening, the sun hung in the sky, and the bells rang in the prisoner of war camp.

That's the bell for get off work, and it's also the signal for dinner.

The soldiers on duty at the door threw the torn newspapers aside, gave a military salute to the brothers who came to change the guard, and then went to the military camp next door with their rifles on their shoulders.

They need to return their weapons and clothes before they can leave work, and then it's time for themselves.

As for the newspaper thrown on the ground, it became a favorite among the prisoners of war.

Everyone rushed forward to pick up the newspaper and looked at it curiously, wanting to see what was happening on the front line.

And the headline they saw was just as they expected. The breaking news was already written on the headline.

A pair of eyes suddenly showed excitement, and many prisoners of war clenched their fists in excitement.

Damn, what a relief!

Nice fight!

Kill these dogs to death!

But they were excited. Were they staying on someone else's territory as captives? Or did they not dare to celebrate too blatantly? They only dared to hide in a place without supervisors and secretly enjoy themselves, and then spread the good news privately.

The newspaper was passed around and reached Woolf's hands.

After taking off his black labor protection gloves, the haggard-looking old general took the newspaper in his hand and glanced at it, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and also felt happy for a while.

However, it didn't take long for a faint frown to appear on his brows.

...The 300,000th team was delayed in Akale County for nearly half a month. This is not a good sign.

The adjutant standing next to him raised his eyebrows.

You think Ryan might lose?

Woolf shook his head and sighed.

Can't tell.

According to the original plan, they should have already arrived at Tiandu City by this time, but in the end, they were stuck in Akale County for so long.

Since the beginning of this war, their plans have been unable to keep up with changes.

Including the previous bombing of Lion City.

Ryan planned to use this method to destroy the will of resistance of the survivors in Borneo, but the result was the opposite effect, twisting the loose group of rats into a rope, and eventually leading to their collapse in Akale County. The first to somersault.

His evaluation of Absaik was completely different from that of the locals. He was an extremely cunning old fox.

If it were Janusz who was their opponent, they wouldn't have won so hard at all.

At this moment, the sound of rolling wheels came from the road in front of the prisoner of war camp.

Wolfe looked up and looked outside the camp and saw trucks full of soldiers speeding past the road and heading towards the Embarcadero.

The expression on his face froze slightly.

Not because of the military trucks transporting the soldiers, but because of the soldiers sitting in the trucks.

The pitch-black gas masks awakened the instinctive fear in his heart...

It's the Death Corps!

Aren't they already wiped out?

Why are you back? !

It was not only Wulf who was surprised, but also Captain Taut and other Willant officers who had fought against the Death Corps.

They all had more or less broken expressions on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

Oh shit……

A captain clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with disbelief and fear.

How many more of these guys are there? !

At the same time, on the truck heading to the dock, Edge Paddling was squinting at the dock not far away.

Before he could enjoy the last battle, he was carried away by a 200mm cannon.

I hope that this time in the battle to defend Tiandu, my luck will not be so bad...

…

After a week of wandering, the resurrected Death Corps once again set foot on the land of Borneo Province and headed towards the front line.

not only that.

The Skeleton Corps, which had been wiped out before, also came back with tanks that had just come off the assembly line.

The location of the decisive battle was set in Tiandu.

There is not only the heart of Borneo, but also the gifts prepared by the academy for the Legion.

A battle of unprecedented scale is brewing.

At the same time, at the bend of the river in Akale County, three airships with broken wings finally completed their final overhaul.

The majestic steel fortress is like an artificial dark cloud, and the cannon barrels are pointing towards Tiandu in the distance.

not only that.

The railway connecting West Sail Harbor to Lion City has also been restored and extended to the Everliu River.

Carloads of brand new equipment were pulled to the front by trains, including ammunition for frontline soldiers and airships, as well as self-propelled artillery and tanks sent across the sea blockade.

In the face of absolute power, all fancy techniques are just paper tigers.

The Alliance's series of actions on the Southern Army's logistics supply line did have some effects, but it still could not change the fact that the Southern Army's front was moving forward.

Inside the command car.

Looking at the troops ready to go on the holographic screen, Captain Ryan's mouth, which had been tense for several days, finally raised a smile of pleasure.

He wanted to see what these grasshoppers in front of the wheels could do to stop this powerful torrent of steel!

With this in mind, he slowly raised his right hand and waved it forward gently.

Set off!

The adjutant sitting next to him blushed with excitement after receiving the order.

The opportunity for the 300,000th team to avenge their past humiliation is finally here!

He straightened his back and roared loudly and forcefully.

yes!

As the order to march was issued, the five airships put away their anchor chains and advanced towards Tiandu.

At the same time, the troops on the ground were also moving forward mightily!

Trucks rolled over the mud, their wide tires leaving thick ruts on the soft plain.

The people sitting in the carriage were all Wilant soldiers armed to the teeth.

Some of them wore sophisticated exoskeletons, and some wore heavy bulletproof armor. Their fierce eyes were like hungry wolves on the grassland, impatient for the upcoming hunt.

In addition to the Willant soldiers, there are also soldiers of the Army of Glorious.

Their eyes were equally fierce, like hyenas following a pack of wolves picking up meat.

Those shining bayonets are their teeth!

They will be responsible for the hardest bones and use their own flesh and blood to pave the way forward for the Southern Legion!

In addition to infantry and artillery, advancing together is the torrent of steel that the Wilantes are proud of!

Nearly 800 Conqueror No. 10 vehicles, under the cover of nearly 2,000 light tanks and armored vehicles, are like a moving city wall!

These tanks mainly come from the factories of the Western Legion and are sent to Xisail Port by fearless cargo ships.

The roar of the engine and the sound of the rolling tracks shook the earth, like an earthquake!

Seeing this scene from a distance, the farmers in the fields showed frightened expressions on their faces.

They had never seen such an amazing scene, and they could not imagine how they could defeat such a terrifying opponent...

Facing the offensive launched by the Legion's concentrated forces, General Yudono's old troops launched a desperate battle.

Nearly 100,000 troops gathered from a front covering hundreds of kilometers and attacked the area from the eastern part of Akal County to the western suburbs of Tiandu.

Cooperating with the alliance's air force, they launched dozens of large and small blocking battles along the nearly 100 kilometers of march route.

Even if the mantis resisted, they didn't even frown. Even if they fought hard and were bleeding, they still wanted to bite off a piece of meat from the Southern Army's arm!

Thick plasma paved a road to death, and human bones were buried in almost every inch of soil.

Among them are the Borneos, the Velantans, or the clones and players.

Both sides are furious!

In this nearly month of fighting, the temperament of both the Borneo soldiers and the soldiers of the Southern Legion has undergone earth-shaking changes.

At first, Borneo soldiers needed a team of ten to replace one Wilant soldier, but later this ratio had become 5:1, or even 3:1.

No one thought they could win the final victory before. However, as the battle continued, they not only gained experience, but also gained determination to win.

The situation on the Weiland people's side is completely different.

Continuing casualties and difficulties in advancing made the propaganda on the radio look more and more like a falsehood.

The local survivors were not as weak as the Confederate Army leaders claimed.

They dug holes and traps in the forest, jumped down from trees, carried rocket launchers or explosive packs to launch suicide attacks... just like lunatics who didn't want their lives.

Faced with this difficult situation that they had never encountered before, even the veterans of the colony were frequently caught off guard.

In just one month, the enthusiasm and bloodlust burning in his pupils had gradually been replaced by numbness and hesitation.

Especially those new recruits who have just joined the army.

Fortunately, this bloody torture did not last long.

After defeating Yudano's old troops and breaking through the 150,000 troops under Captain Duwatawan, they finally pushed the front line to the northwest suburbs, only 20 kilometers away from Tiandu.

There used to be a small town by the river called Rudel Town, home to 20,000 to 30,000 survivors.

However, due to the plague and war, the entire town has been abandoned, leaving only some ruins.

There were some corpses washed down from the upper reaches on the river bank. The turbid river water exuded a putrid smell. Looking at it, it looked like the Styx leading to hell.

Sitting in the command vehicle, Captain Ryan looked at the nearby Celestial Capital and the suspended palace through the holographic screen, and the smile on his face became brighter.

finally reached……

As long as his troops take one step forward, the capital of Borneo will change hands.

That would be a turning point in the entire war, just like his victory in Akale County.

Although it was unfortunate that the captured Wolf and others were not found, as long as they could achieve the final victory, General Gulion would not blame him too much.

Just when Captain Ryan was thinking about opening a bottle of champagne first, a communication request from the Captain of the Horn suddenly popped up on the holographic screen.

We have arrived at the edge of Tiandu. I was wondering when you plan to enter the city.

Ryan replied succinctly.

It's getting dark soon. I plan to rest for a night before continuing the march.

Clones are not good at night fighting.

Only during the day can artillery bombardment and clone group charge tactics take full advantage.

Due to the continuous attacks by the guerrillas, his men suffered a lot of casualties during this period.

If possible, he wanted to make the final battle a little easier, or a little more proud.

At least don't fight like you did in Akale County.

Anyway, in his opinion, the capital city was already within his grasp that day.

You can fight however you want.

Seeing that John Wanfu on the screen looked like he had something to say, Ryan raised his eyebrows slightly and joked with a smile.

What? You can't wait any longer.

John said with a shrug.

How could it be? I just want to remind you not to forget the agreement between us.

According to the agreement reached between Captain Ryan and the Air Force, the floating palace will be used as a trophy of the Air Force to build an unprecedented steel airship.

In exchange, the air force of the Southern Army proposed to the General Staff that it give priority to supporting the eastern front battlefield and concentrate all its forces to capture Tiandu before supporting the northern front.

Now they have reached the outside of Tiandu City, and are only one step away from the final victory.

He was worried that some lunatic would get mad and blow up the palace that day.

Referring to what this guy did in the Lion City, it's not impossible.

After listening to John's reminder, Ryan smiled and said.

Don't worry, I won't forget it. Besides, I'm not interested in that thing either.

John said meaningfully.

I know. What I mean is that I hope your subordinates will restrain themselves a little after entering the city and not set the palace on fire.

Ryan promised emphatically.

I will restrain them.

He was not a pyromaniac, nor would he set fire to the city under any circumstances.

Unless, the resistance of the survivors in Tiandu City exceeded his expectations.

If that's the case, he might consider putting a little thought into the Celestial Palace to break down the local people's will to resist.

Like letting it fall or something.

After the communication was hung up, Ryan was about to order the frontline troops to launch a feint attack on the western suburbs of Tiandu City, so that the defenders of Tiandu City could spend a torturous night in anxiety.

However, at this moment, a strange communication request popped up on the communication screen.

The signal came from outside the military camp.

Obviously, there is only one possibility, this video call is from the alliance!

Looking at the communication request flashing on the screen, Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly, then sneered and reached out to press the connect button.

Answering a call would not reveal his location. After all, the receiver for signal transmission was not in his car, and the repeater was at least three kilometers away from his location.

He was curious about how his opponent would beg for mercy at this critical moment when the enemy was about to attack the city.

However, to his surprise, the person who appeared on the screen was not an alliance officer, but a middle-aged man wearing a white coat.

He has an ordinary appearance, with a pair of plain glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is the kind of person who can never be found again after changing his clothes and throwing them into a pile of people.

Looking at this weird guy, Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly and tried in a dangerous tone.

...You are from the academy.

The man smiled lightly, nodded slightly and said.

I am none other than B-level researcher Yang Kai, who is affiliated with the Research Department and is currently in charge of regional affairs in Borneo Province.

As if he heard some funny joke, Ryan sneered disdainfully.

It's okay to be in charge of regional affairs in Borneo...how many fucking troops do you have? You're worthy of talking to me here.

Yang Kai shook his head and said in a gentle tone.

Unfortunately, fighting and killing is not what we are good at. The respected Mr. Chief and Doctor Conclusion did not give me a team of ten thousand people.

Ryan's eyes narrowed to a slit, and a hint of unnoticeable fear flashed through his pupils.

To be honest, he would rather face the enterprise than the academy, which is good at intrigues.

At least the latter is a visible opponent.

I'm warning you...this is not the place you should come to. If you want to continue to live your stable life, you'd better mind your own business.

Yang Kai smiled lightly.

How can it be nosy? We are one of the witnesses of the ancient contract, and we are also witnesses of the Falcon City Armistice Agreement... Now that someone has torn up the contract, we naturally have to do something.

After a pause, he continued.

Do you think our stable life fell from the sky?

Ryan curled his lips and picked his ears with his little finger with a look of disdain.

I don't understand what you are saying. Besides, did I participate in signing those pieces of waste paper?

Yang Kai sighed lightly and said with regret.

Tsk, tsk... I knew you would say that. Kind words and persuasion are like playing piano to an ox. You have to use muskets and whips to deal with uncivilized beasts.

Ryan scoffed and cursed.

If you really have the guts, come and fight me with a real sword and a real gun. Don't just talk about it.

Yang Kai nodded.

as you wish.

After saying these words, the light blue figure disappeared from the holographic screen.

Ryan was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes quickly looked around.

His intuition told him that the slugs in the swamp were playing another trick.

However, he waited for a full minute, but nothing happened.

That sentence was like a cruel bluff, it ended in an anticlimax and ended without any follow-up.

Ryan sneered as his tense nerves relaxed.

...Ha, you want to scare me.

He is a soldier and has experienced hundreds of battles. How could he be frightened by a tiny slug?

At the same time, in the scientific research ship in Tiangong Square, Yang Kai, who was leaning on the deck chair in the cockpit, opened his eyes slightly.

Jiang Xuezhou, who was holding the tablet, stood beside him and said seriously.

Professor, our device is ready...do we need to start it now?

Well, there's no need to wait any longer. Waiting any longer will be in vain. We've already given those big noses enough opportunities.

With a slight nod, Yang Kai held the armrest and sat up straight from the recliner, taking the tablet handed to him by the student.

Tapping his index finger twice on the tablet, he briefly checked the parameters that had been set, and then dragged the suspended energy bar from 0% to 100%.

After doing all this, Yang Kai looked at the night sky outside the cockpit again with a leisurely look, showing an expression of watching the fun.

The efficacy of this 'gravity well'... I would like to trouble you, General, to demonstrate it to our allies.