This Game Is Too Realistic

Rolling red sand rolled on the horizon, and a dead city could be vaguely seen in the noisy dust.

The towering skyscraper was broken in the middle, with a piece of debris that looked like a space elevator embedded in the middle.

The remaining glass curtain wall reflects faint light in the wind and sand, illuminating the deserted and dilapidated alley below.

There are unknown dangers hidden behind the broken windows, and mutated hyenas with sharp teeth and sharp mouths linger under the rusty billboards.

A cloaked woman stood on a nearby dune, holding a telescope and looking in the direction of the skyscrapers.

After a while, a mutant eagle owl with brown feathers and brown spots flew over with its wings flapping and landed on her shoulder.

After looking into the sharp pupils for a moment, she reached out and touched the feathers of the mutated eagle owl, and then threw it into the sky.

"呷——"

The eagle owl roared loudly and disappeared into the billowing dust.

The woman in the cloak also disappeared on the sand dunes.

After a while, the wind and sand smoothed out her footprints, as if no one had ever been there.

This is a big desert.

If Luoxia Province is a forbidden area for life, then this is a forbidden area for civilization.

No one can leave any trace here.

No one will remember the name of this street or this area of ​​the city, and even if they do, it has no meaning.

Not only the nomads in the desert are migrating with the wind and sand, but also the stacked sand dunes.

The reference object that is still exposed on the surface of the earth today may become the entrance to the "underground world" tomorrow. The tall buildings that were still standing yesterday may collapse in a few days.

The only thing that can mark this area is a special string containing longitude and latitude information.

Although there is no orbital satellite navigation, people living in the wasteland can always find alternatives...

【G1178, A2249】

Dark green floating point numbers flashed on the off-road vehicle's central control screen, shaking along with the bumpy body.

The man sitting in the driver's seat once again confirmed that the coordinates were correct. When he stepped on the brake, he took off the assault rifle hanging on the inside of the door, pushed open the thick door and got out of the car.

Steel linings covered his whole body, and the thick armor made two pits in the sand.

"Attention all units, we are approaching the coordinate area...Act as planned."

"receive."

Just as the man got off the off-road vehicle, off-road vehicles painted in desert colors also arrived at their respective locations.

The car door opened with a clang, and figures armed to the teeth quickly got out of the car.

They wore desert-colored exoskeletons, held streamlined rifles in their hands, and hung an armband to mark their identity.

The armband depicts a scorpion with a sharp tail needle, and the logo of the Enlightenment Society is printed on the scorpion's back.

Their name is "Desert Scorpion".

They are not only the sharp blades in the hands of the Enlightenment Society, but also the perverted existences talked about by countless wastelanders in this desert.

After all, this is a forbidden area of ​​civilization, a basement lower than the floor.

The wastelanders active in this area, let alone exoskeletons, can't even assemble a few decent rifles. The only protective gear they have is at most a few sets of unpowered armor patchworked together.

The Enlightenment Society not only has exoskeletons and light fire weapons produced in black boxes, but not long ago it even absorbed the military technology and tactical thinking of the Southern Army.

This thing is much easier than awakening.

Regardless of whether they are serious or not serious wastelanders or mutant organizations, if they encounter these guys, they will be hung up and beaten.

Perhaps feeling the chill under the smoke and dust, looking at this group of human soldiers with live ammunition, even the aliens hiding in the ruins couldn't help but shrink their necks and hide their minions in fear.

About 120 soldiers divided into three groups and quietly surrounded the half-collapsed skyscraper in the center of the city. They then alternately covered the building and moved forward, closing the siege net in an orderly manner.

Standing on a sand dune not far away, the captain of the "Desert Scorpion" Ma Ke held a telescope in his hand and stared expressionlessly at the cut-off building not far away, quietly waiting for something.

Not long after, the voice of his subordinates came from the communication channel.

"...The signal transmitter was found on the top of the ruins, about 100 meters above the ground."

There was no surprise in his subordinate's answer, Ma Ke said calmly.

"Enter the ruins."

"yes!"

The team leader operating the drone responded, looked at the soldier squatting on the ground beside him, clenched his fist, and waved forward cleanly.

Ten soldiers wearing exoskeletons immediately took the order and rushed forward quickly against the wall under the cover of their teammates.

At the same time, two attack drones with hanging gun barrels quietly approached both sides of the team, following the team towards the ruins of the skyscraper.

The dusty glass walls reflected figures filled with a chilling air.

A man with a beard walked next to Ma Ke, hooked his index finger on his collar and loosened his collar, and squinted his eyes to look in the direction of the wreckage of the building.

"A radio signal was discovered in the no-man's land. The signal contains encrypted coordinates. The decoded coordinates are the location of the signal source... What purpose do you think that guy had for doing such a boring thing?"

His name is Valen, he is the deputy team member of Desert Scorpion, and he was also Ma Ke's old partner at that time.

"I don't know," Ma Ke replied casually, looking at the building in the distance and continued, "But if I had to guess, he probably wants to contact our opponent... So guessing, this guy should If he is not from the Alliance, he is most likely a dog raised by the Alliance.”

Although the Eastern Empire is also suspected of doing this, the Weiland people are not actually concerned about the Enlightenment Society.

The tyrannical emperor cared more about real interests than the interests of the distant future and the height of civilization.

Only the Alliance wants everything.

In short, there are only a few forces relatively close to the desert, so the elimination method is enough.

Warren raised his eyebrows.

"Who do you think that dog could be?"

Ma Ke grinned and said with a sneer.

"I guess it's an old friend from the past who at least knows us, but who knows?"

The Enlightenment Society is not the only enemy of the Alliance, it can even be said that the entire world is full of enemies.

Under such a situation, it is extremely reasonable for a force outside the desert to choose to support a secret organization that opposes the Enlightenment Society within the desert.

For example, an organization called "Watchmen" has emerged in these two countries, opposing them everywhere and often ruining their good deeds.

Jue told Ma Ke that the signal tower deployed here was probably the work of "Watchmen".

Or even worse, it’s someone related to them.

Thinking of this, Ma Ke couldn't help but curl up a cruel smile.

It’s time to settle the old accounts.

In less than a minute, the ten-man team that took the lead in taking action quickly occupied the entrance of the building, controlled the safe passage under the cover of two drones, and advanced up the stairs.

Not long after, the squad leader's voice came through the communication channel.

"This is a team, we have controlled the signal transmitter... The facilities here are powered by mobile power supply equipment, and no trace of the sender has been found!"

"These rats!" Warren, standing next to Mark, cursed.

The expression on Ma Ke's face was also a little gloomy, but he wasn't too surprised.

Powering mobile devices, remotely starting signaling devices... these operations are just basic operations.

He would have done the same thing if he were in a sympathetic position.

"Looking on the bright side, at least the communication equipment and power supply are still there, which means they didn't succeed in connecting."

After a pause, Ma Ke continued.

"At least we are ahead of the league, and we may be able to use this opportunity to give them some color."

Upon hearing Mark's idea, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on Warren's face.

"That's a good idea!"

When the Alliance people followed the clues to find him, they happened to run into their guns.

This would not only put the alliance at a disadvantage, but might also cause internal strife between the alliance and its own dog.

Ma Ke smiled faintly, without any hint of modesty. Instead, he had already begun arranging personnel deployment.

He organized the troops of more than 120 people into twelve squads and three groups.

When sending three additional teams to the building, he ordered the other two groups to hide quietly on the east and west sides of the target building, ready to provide support at any time.

A dragnet is quietly laid out, just waiting for the prey to get in on its own!

As for the terminal transmitting radio signals, Ma Ke thought for a while and finally did not alert the enemy. Instead, he arranged for an off-road vehicle carrying electronic listening equipment to monitor its transmitted signals to prevent changes.

All preparations are in place.

Mark and Warren also turned back to the off-road vehicle, drove into the abandoned city in front of them, and hid in the window of a shop along the street.

The next step is to wait.

Ma Ke believed that with the alliance's insistent attitude towards enlightenment, this clue would not be missed.

As long as you throw this bait down, you will definitely catch fish. At most, it will be the difference between big fish and small fish.

For this reason, he didn't mind spending a few days waiting. As long as a fish took the bait, everything would be worth it.

After turning off the engine of the off-road vehicle, Ma Ke got out of the vehicle, and there happened to be a deafening roar above his head.

"Plane! Flying from the south to the north, it should be flying from the Ravenka Industrial Area!"

Warren stuck his head out of the window and took a look, with an expression of astonishment on his face but also a hint of happiness.

It seems that although they are a step faster, they are not much faster than the people in the alliance.

However, even if it is only one step faster, it is still fast.

Their people had already hid in the ruins in advance, and the plane should have found nothing.

"They are probably here to explore the way...their people should be arriving soon." After withdrawing from the damaged window, Warren looked back at Ma Mike who was standing aside and said.

The latter obviously thought so, and nodded seriously, then pointed his index finger on the side of the helmet.

"...Attention all units, people from the Alliance are coming soon, hide it and don't let them find it!"

"Wait until the prey gets into the cage before you attack!"

The order was given cleanly and neatly. Ma Ke waited for the answers from various departments. However, the communication channel was eerily quiet, with only the faint murmur of electrical current.

Frowning his brows slightly, Ma Ke suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Although the communication situation in the desert is extremely unstable and intermittent signals often occur, it is logically unlikely that such a situation would occur at such a close distance.

"...This is Ma Ke. Attention all units, please answer if you hear me! Repeat this, please answer me if you hear me..."

Still no response!

The ominous premonition lingering in my heart has turned into a warning sign. In a moment, the crackling sound of gunshots suddenly sounded, followed by a deafening explosion.

"It's the first floor of the building!" Warren, who was squatting by the window, had a look of panic in his eyes and hurriedly turned his head to look at Malik.

The latter quickly ran to the window, but instead of looking at the skyscrapers, he looked at the sky against the dazzling light.

I saw an imperceptible glow floating in the cloudless sky.

That's a small parachute!

There seems to be something hanging under the parachute!

Staring at the glow through the helmet's eyepiece, Malik's pupils instantly narrowed and he cursed.

"Electromagnetic shielding! Damn it! They've found us!"

No--

etc!

Suddenly realizing something, Malik quickly looked at the skyscraper with loud gunfire, and the anger written in his eyes gradually turned into shock and panic.

A drop of cold sweat streaked across his forehead and dripped into his collar.

Those guys have always been there...

Rather than saying that the Alliance people discovered them, it is better to say that those guys are waiting for them here! Watch them take the bait!

It’s too late to hesitate!

Malik reached out and grabbed Valen's shoulders, staring at the confused face with red eyes.

"We're ambushed! Hurry! Fire off a signal flare! Tell the brothers hiding in the ruins to retreat!"

"Okay, okay...what?! Retreat?!" Wallen was stunned as he loaded the flare gun and looked at his boss incomprehensibly, wondering what this guy wanted to do.

and--

What is an ambush?

Could it be that they are ambushing the Alliance?

Before he had time to explain, Malik snatched the flare gun from his hand, loaded it with a green flare, and shot it into the sky without saying a word.

A flash of green smoke shot up into the sky, and soon a dark green light bloomed!

Regardless of whether others saw it or not, Malik ran directly to the SUV without saying a word, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

Although I don’t know what’s wrong with Mr. Wan, Warren still followed him and got into the car together.

He hurriedly started the engine and saw that his boss, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was about to ask. Before he could open his mouth, the latter urged him to call you.

"Quick! Drive!"

Warren held the square plate tightly and asked you stammeringly.

"Go, where?"

Malik's face turned gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and growled.

"No matter where you go! Get out of here first!"

The gunfire outside became more and more rapid.

Realizing that something was wrong, Valen did not dare to hesitate and quickly stepped on the accelerator.

The off-road vehicle's engine roared like a monster, its wheels turned, and the car body rushed out of the window.

He hit the square with both hands and turned left, trying to return to the outside of the city along the original road, but at this moment he heard a crisp "pop" sound!

That was the sound of a bullet piercing the car window, and it was the last sound he heard in his life.

The bullet with a mass several times the speed of sound shattered the helmet in an instant, and even broke half of the seat!

The red water sprayed out together, and Warren's head was sprinkled across half of the carriage like a mashed watermelon.

The off-road vehicle lost control and hit the roadside.

With hot blood pouring down his face, Malik felt his heart stopped and his whole body went cold.

He almost managed to open the car door and jumped out. Before the second gunshot rang out, he rolled and crawled into a nearby window while yelling loudly on the communication frequency.

"Sniper!"

Communication blocking continues.

Naturally, no one could hear that sound.

At the same time, on the sand dune eight meters away, [Desert Eagle], covered in desert-colored camouflage net, was holding a thick and long Gauss sniper rifle in front of him.

This shot is so powerful that even the powered armor has to surround it, and no matter how many levels it is, the awakened ones have to kneel down!

"How cowardly!" Looking at his target who fled into a shop along the street, he clicked his tongue slightly and raised his index finger to close the charging capacitor.

That guy probably didn't dare to come out for a while.

But it doesn’t matter.

There are people from the Desert Corps around here, there is no way he can escape!

On the other side, in the ruins of the skyscraper, the fierce fighting continues!

Flickering tracers of light shuttled freely among the buildings, accompanied by loud explosions from time to time.

There were scorpions printed on the exoskeleton, and the soldier's face was filled with panic. He fired hastily into the darkness not far away, and dragged his injured teammates away from the building.

The scene was chaotic.

What rang out in the darkness was not just gunshots and explosions, but also curses and yells.

"This is a group here! We were attacked by unarmed troops!"

"He's from the Alliance!!"

"Damn it! Our communication system is blocked!"

"Flag flare! It's a flare!"

"Captain, let us retreat!"

"Retreat?! What a joke! They have surrounded us! Without support we will all die here!"

The expression of fear was printed on every face, and every dark room made the soldiers present at the enlightenment meeting couldn't help but tighten the strings in their heads.

Forced to fight on their own, they don't know how many opponents there are, or even how many of their own people are left...

The team that was the first to break into the building was the first to suffer heavy losses!

When the Alliance plane passed by, they were searching and deploying defenses on the top floor of the ruins of the building. They did not notice that the Alliance soldiers were ambushing right under their noses!

When they heard the roar of the fighter jets whizzing by, lurking in the shadows, the Alliance soldiers immediately opened the fluorescent identification strip on the exoskeleton, revealing the soldiers hidden in the darkness!

Led by [Talan Raiders], about thirty Desert Corps players launched a surprise attack.

With the help of communication shielding and familiarity with the terrain in advance, they worked in groups of three and defeated nearly forty Enlightenment Society soldiers scattered in the building one by one!

And until the gunshot broke through the silence, the team on the top floor alone had been reduced by half!

But other people, due to communication shielding, had no idea until the gunfire rang out!

"I will fight with you!!!"

Finally, a lone "Desert Scorpion" could no longer control the fear in his heart. With a roar, he reached out of the bunker with his rifle and fired towards the buildings where the flames were flashing.

His index finger was almost welded to the trigger, and the bullets he fired rolled around the figure like a violent storm, so fast that he could hardly see his figure!

The flickering tracer light jumped and danced on the angular armor, and it was like a gust of wind, almost brushing against the roaring gunfire and the hail of bullets before it reached him.

The "Desert Scorpion"'s pupils suddenly shrank, and became as sticky as paste. There was only one thought left in his mind -

So fast! ! !

Almost as soon as he saw the other party's movements clearly, the other party was already rushing into his face.

This is not over yet!

The flash of the sword struck him in front of him like lightning. He was caught off guard and almost subconsciously raised his hand, raising the rifle in his hand to block.

"Boom——!"

The huge power shocked him so much that it hurt him!

And through that moment of pause, he finally saw clearly the cold light tearing through steel!

That's a blade that opens outward!

The curved blade is like the sickle on the arm of a mantis!

His pupils were filled with fear.

However, before he had time to react, the sharp cold light split his helmet with unabated momentum and penetrated his skull with a "clang" sound.

"Three."

After easily getting rid of an obstructive "super soldier", the player wearing power armor silently counted their heads, and then kicked away the lifeless corpse.

Seeing the bloody scene, the soldiers of the Enlightenment Society squatting behind the bunker not far away panicked one by one.

Worried that they would fall into the same fate, they all raised their weapons and greeted the ferocious guy desperately.

Shooting tracer nails on powered armor is like scratching an itch, so rocket launchers firing armor-piercing shells can pose some threat.

But it's easy to hide from that thing.

Especially in this kind of straight-and-straight corridors and corridors.

"That's it?"

Facing the hail of bullets coming towards him, the "Gao Wan" grinned ferociously, shook off the blood that stuck to the mantis knife, and then killed him without dodging!

But at this moment, the "little scorpions" standing opposite him were all frightened. They could no longer maintain their morale, which was on the verge of collapse, and they turned around and ran away like they were dying!

The bloody massacre continues.

It's not just fighting inside the building, it's the same outside the building!

The "Desert Scorpions" who were ambushing on the east and west sides of the ruins of the skyscrapers did not wait to catch their prey. Instead, they became the turtles locked in a cage, and were killed under the stormy offensive of the Desert Corps. , run away!

A dozen off-road vehicles dispersed like birds and beasts across the desert outside the city. However, as soon as they reached the exit of the city, they were overtaken and hit by anti-armor missiles.

The soldiers who were left behind saw that there was no hope of escape. Faced with the continuous casualties, they finally threw away their weapons in despair and raised their hands to surrender.

They had never suffered a loss in close combat, but this time they were kicked on the iron plate!

And a certain third-line corps who was fighting soy sauce throughout the "Southern Invasion" expansion pack was finally feeling proud!

Although the fight was so beautiful thanks to the help of a few individual bosses, most of the battles were fought by the players in the corps themselves.

Looking at the more than 30 prisoners taking off their equipment and squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands, [Talan Raider] had a happy smile on his face.

"Haha! What a joy!"

After sitting on the bench for so long, it’s my turn to show off!

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(Thanks to the leader of "Fireline God, please save me" for the reward!!!)