This Game Is Too Realistic

"Boss, I'm out of bullets!"

"You still have a magazine???"

"I, I, I'm done."

"%￥@#!"

Seeing that the plunderers were already surrounding them, Quitting, who was low on ammunition, did not dare to fight, so he fought and retreated with the loser, Lost Mengxin.

Fortunately, it seems they weren't the only ones who bumped into the patrol.

Just as they were fleeing to the south, gunshots were heard from the residential area two streets away.

Silently praying for his teammates, he quit smoking and took advantage of the raider who came for reinforcements to be distracted by the sound of gunfire. He grabbed the lost brother next to him and ran away.

After twists and turns along the way, I finally got rid of the pursuers.

After rushing through the streets filled with vehicle wreckage, the two of them ducked and hid in the ruins beside the road.

From the remains of stretchers and some strange old equipment scattered around, it can be seen that this place was probably a hospital in the past.

As for the specific department, I don’t know.

He sat down in the corner, quit smoking and took a deep breath. He took out the magazine of the submachine gun and looked at it. Counting the one in the chamber, there were only four bullets.

The mood that I had just relaxed suddenly sank to the bottom.

"I'm really running out of ammunition..."

The lost and cute newbie asked Yu out of breath.

"Boss... where are we now?"

After quitting smoking, I raised the VM and looked at the map.

"Looking at the pre-war map, this should be the Fourth Hospital of Xizhou, next to it is the Sixin District Primary School and the Water Resources Bureau..."

Lost Mengxin was stunned.

"Sixin District?! Wait, aren't we running south?"

I feel helpless to quit smoking.

"Don't ask me, it's my first time in this damn place too."

He didn't have to worry about so much when he was running for his life. When he quit smoking, he remembered that he was indeed running towards the south at the beginning. After turning a few turns, he lost track of the direction.

Anyway, he escaped.

However, with such a big movement, the other side would definitely not let them go easily.

Worried about the plundering patrol team, the two of them did not dare to stay here longer. After a short rest, they decided to continue on the road and headed to the nearest meeting point to meet up with their teammates to discuss the next step.

Went around the fence in the backyard of the hospital.

Quit smoking and stepped on the lid of the trash can, holding onto the wall with both hands.

However, just when he was about to turn over and jump, he saw a few lights leaking out from the gaps in the leaves of the elementary school gym diagonally across the back alley.

The hand that was climbing over the wall suddenly stopped. He quit smoking and immediately lowered his head. He made a gesture to his teammates behind him to indicate that there was someone in front of him, and leaned on the wall to observe carefully.

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was shocked when he saw it.

What kind of school is this?

The whole thing is a fortress!

I saw a ring of barbed wire tied at the top of the cement wall, and fortifications like earthen cannon towers were built in the guard room, the corners, and the roof of the assistant teaching building. Behind the shooting window, there was a machine gun with a steel plate welded on it!

These plunderers used bunkers mixed with wood and concrete blocks, with some camouflage such as shrubs and branches on top, making the entire fortress almost blend into the forested environment. The surroundings were so dark that it was almost impossible to watch. !

As for the few light spots that attracted attention to quit smoking, they leaked from the gymnasium on the side of the teaching building.

The brick wall and iron gate on the left side of the gymnasium were probably added later. Since they were not properly repaired, they could be seen from his angle.

If you look down from the sky, you may not see anything!

"Boss, there are a lot of people inside..." Lost Mengxin also leaned on the wall and whispered nervously, "There is a centurion living here eight months ago!"

Quit smoking and rolled his eyes.

"I'm not blind!"

Not just people.

Several empty trucks were parked in the open space.

In the entire school that was converted into a military base, only the gymnasium was lit, and my intuition told me that there must be something hidden there.

Could it be that you robbed your factory?

But why is this factory located outside the Fourth New District?

There is no commanding height nearby to see clearly what is going on inside.

Just when I was confused about quitting smoking, the main door of the gymnasium happened to be opened, and then a truck drove out from inside.

When they saw the truck clearly, the two people who were leaning against the wall and peeking at it suddenly let out a cry of "fuck".

On the back of the truck, there was a four-pack anti-aircraft machine gun.

"What the hell?! Anti-aircraft truck!"

"This group of plunderers still have this ability?!"

I happened to have my headset on, so I quit smoking and quickly took a few photos of the anti-aircraft truck driving out of the factory, and walked to the VM.

But here comes the problem.

His VM is offline, and even if he takes a photo, only he can see it.

Do you still have to find a place to log off the official website?

But online players can’t see the news either.

Just when I was worried about quitting smoking and how to share this amazing discovery with other players, the [Signal Connector] icon suddenly popped up in the upper right corner of the VM.

When the two of them saw this, they were overjoyed.

"Coming!"

The signal is coming!

…

"Done!"

Half-collapsed apartment roof.

After struggling for a long time, Lao Bai finally got the radio station set up and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a slight glitch in the radio just now. Fortunately, the problem was not serious. It was just that the battery interface was loose. It was probably knocked a little when it landed on the ground.

He thought about it for a while and quickly fixed it.

After the radio was started, Lao Bai hid the radio between the abandoned water tank on the rooftop and the wall, leaving only an antenna nearly two meters long outside.

This portable radio designed by the scientific expedition team is very convenient. It is equipped with a solid-state hydrogen battery pack and has a long battery life. It can serve as a temporary signal repeater to provide information support to frontline troops, whether it is placed in an airdrop box or hung on a It works great on the back of the truck.

Communication within a ten-kilometer radius was restored, and Lao Bai immediately switched to the team's voice.

"...Attention all team members, the radio station has been set up. After each unit confirms safety, please go to the C point immediately!"

"The team members within 500 meters of me immediately moved closer to me. I have thirty LD-47s and 8,000 rounds of ammunition as well as support weapons."

"When we change the equipment, we'll be fucked!"

Hang up the communication.

Lao Bai looked up at the sky.

The second round of airdrops has already begun, and more than twenty good brothers will join them soon.

If it lands safely.

At this time, a communication request came from the VM.

Seeing that it was a message from quitting smoking, Lao Bai immediately pressed the connect button and asked you immediately.

"Where are you now?"

The quitter on the other end of the phone lowered his voice.

"Next to our Fourth New District... this place is called Xizhou Fourth Hospital."

Lao Bai was stunned for a moment and subconsciously glanced at the map on the VM.

"Damn it, why did you run away?!"

"Ahem, the situation at that time was too chaotic... Don't worry about how I got into trouble, we found a plundering factory here!"

Lao Bai: "...factory?"

"Yes! It's a factory, there's no mistake! I can't see the specific situation here, but I saw a truck driving out of the factory, with a quadruple-mounted anti-aircraft machine gun on the back of the truck. It seemed to be a modified 12mm machine gun. Yes! Isn’t this going to blow them up?” Yu said in an excited tone.

Damn it?

Anti-aircraft truck?

Lao Bai was startled for a moment and then immediately looked up.

"Give me the coordinates!"

Quit smoking: "It's already marked on the map!"

Lao Bai confirmed the location on the map, and a fire support request icon was set on the coordinates.

The New Alliance does not have strategic bombers, but as long as there are enough, even ground attack aircraft can produce strategic bombing effects.

For such tightly defended strategic facilities, as paratroopers, they only need to mark them on the map.

Then the rest is the job of the Air Force.

"The coordinates have been confirmed... You rush to the nearest meeting point as soon as possible, and I will call for an airstrike immediately!"

Quitting smoking is exciting.

"okay!"

The hit rate of bombs dropped at night is quite impressive, and it is easy to cause accidental damage if you are too close.

Knowing how impressive the Goblin Corps' hit rate was, he immediately evacuated from the hospital with his little brother next to him after quitting smoking.

However, the two of them did not go very far. Instead, they found a residential building with a relatively wide view about four to five hundred meters away and hid in it.

Although the inside of the school cannot be clearly seen from here, the teaching building and the earthen cannon building above can still be seen.

On Lao Bai's side, after hanging up the communication, he immediately reported relevant information about the anti-aircraft trucks and suspected factory facilities to the rear headquarters.

After the second round of airdrops, the flying formation of the Goblin Corps quickly returned and flew in again in less than an hour.

But this time, Mosquito and the others did not bring the third wave of airborne troops.

But a total of 24 100 kilogram aerial bombs!

"Coach! It's so dark down there that I can't see anything!" Luo Yu, who was holding the joystick, shouted in confusion as he stared at the dark city.

Not to mention the situation on the ground.

If the VM map hadn't acted as a radar, he wouldn't have been able to see the aircraft in front of him very clearly.

At this time, the sound of mosquitoes came from the communication channel.

"It's okay! Let's line up and slow down and fly over in a while. Listen to the sound of my gun. If you see me firing, throw it at me!"

Luo Yu was confused.

"Ah?! Is this okay?"

A strange laugh like a male duck's throat came from the communication channel.

"Hahaha, I don't know! If you can, just try it and you will know! Brothers, prepare to engage the enemy, turn on the bomb release safety, stop staring at the bomb release, stare at the tail of the plane in front of you, everyone will listen to the countdown in a while !”

Since the height of the flying formation was very low, less than three meters above the ground, the dense sound of propellers quickly attracted the attention of the looters in the city.

Upon noticing the planes, whether they were patrols or sentries hiding on the roof, they all flashed their flashlights to the sky in panic.

However, the light of their flashlights was too weak, and it was like toothpicks to the W-2 ground attack aircraft flying in the sky.

In such a short period of time, the predators had no time to react and could only fire randomly into the sky with the weapons at hand.

Bullets whizzed all around, and the mosquito chuckled mockingly. He glanced at the VM strapped to his thigh and confirmed the coordinates, distance and speed again.

Even before takeoff, when the ground staff at the airport helped them load bombs, he had roughly calculated the angle, distance, altitude and speed of the bomb. He even marked it with chalk on the dial and pressed it when he reached the position. Just press the bomb button and that's it.

Hit rate?

Is that something important?

82% of the weight of a one-kilogram aerial bomb is the warhead. With such an extreme charging factor, if more than a dozen aircraft line up and throw it at the same time, even one shot is enough!

This power is much higher than rockets!

Mosquito's only regret now is that nuclear materials are too difficult, otherwise he would like to try what it feels like to drop a nuclear bomb.

There's nothing to be polite with the predators anyway.

These guys can't be called humans at all, they can only be regarded as beasts that look like humans. Let alone a game, he won't feel any guilt even in reality.

The marauders on the ground fired wildly into the sky, and all weapons with rifle and machine gun capabilities were deployed, desperately trying to prevent the plane from rushing towards the factory.

However, since there were no tracer bullets or searchlights to guide them, they didn't even know whether they were hit or not. Instead, their position was revealed by firing.

With the sporadic firelight, Mosquito once again confirmed the general direction of the air strike target through the density of ground firepower.

All preparations before dropping the bomb have been completed!

Mosquito opened the speed brakes and buzzer, and the fourteen "W-2" ground attack aircraft began to slow down together, and the slow and long horn sound resounded throughout the night sky.

Hearing the sound that sounded like death coming, the predators on the ground fled in panic.

"Three, one, one——"

"Smash it for me!" Mosquito originally wanted to shout to start a group, but held back at the last second.

Fourteen aerial bombs fell from the sky, hitting the predator's factory like dumplings.

The flames and smoke of the explosion instantly engulfed the houses, turrets, roadblocks, checkpoints, trucks parked beside the wall - and even the wall itself.

The predator who had no time to escape didn't even have time to scream, and was thrown ten meters away by the shock wave of the explosion.

The looters who wanted to drive the truck away were even worse. Before the truck even started, they were bombarded by aerial bombs falling from the sky.

The gymnasium that had been transformed into a 㵕㦂 factory was also reduced to rubble in the explosion. The looters around them were dead, injured and fled away without their lives...

"Awesome!"

Looking at the messy factory building from a distance and holding the binoculars to quit smoking, he couldn't help lowering his voice and cheering.

The lost and cute person on the side couldn't help but said excitedly.

"Oh my god! This is so exciting."

"Hehe, the more exciting thing is yet to come."

He stuffed the binoculars back into his pocket, quit smoking and patted him on the shoulder excitedly.

"Let's go, let's meet up with Lao Bai and the others, don't keep them waiting!"

"We can continue to do things after we get the equipment!"

…

In the main account of the Ya clan.

Looking at the battle reports - or bad news - that came one after another, the furious Jinya punched the armrest of the chair, smashing the skull into pieces!

"These despicable gophers!"

"Wait until I catch them! I will personally dig out their eyes, cut off their tongues, bury them in a rat cage with only their heads outside, until their flesh and blood are eaten away by rats, and then make them into oil lamps !”

Since early morning, the entire Xizhou has not been quiet.

First, various sentries and patrols reported encountering attacks. Some said they saw one or two people, some said they encountered a team of ten people, and even more exaggeratedly, some people even reported being besieged by a team of soldiers. There were a thousand people there!

If he hadn't learned about the situation on the front line from Xiong Ya just a few hours ago, he almost thought the blue coat had arrived at his doorstep!

Flares were flying in the sky, gunfire was everywhere in the city, and the two teams rushing over for reinforcements almost started fighting with their own people.

This is not over yet.

Just ten minutes ago, a group of planes suddenly raided their garage and modification factory on the edge of the Fourth District. Dozens of bombs fell from the sky, directly destroying one of their production lines.

This also made the Ya clan’s already poor supply situation even worse!

Angry roars echoed through the halls.

The captains standing on both sides of the hall were silent and did not dare to express their anger, for fear that the anger would be vented on themselves.

Even Wu Lun from the Dead Coast couldn't help but smack his tongue after hearing such cruel torture.

There is a saying that these people are not very good at fighting, but they have many ways of torturing people. The month and a half he spent here was an eye-opener for him.

The most cruel torture method of the Torch Church is to put people and the claws of death in a cage for blood sacrifice. Although no whole body could be found when the cage was opened, it only took a second or two to get there.

Jin Ya, who was furious, was furious, and his clenched fists were shaking with anger.

The only person who was relatively calm in the entire hall, apart from Wu Lun from the Torch Church, was Dillon who was standing next to the golden tooth.

"The attacks were scattered throughout the city, almost at the same time. Judging from the opponent's firepower and organizational capabilities, these people are definitely not guerrillas. Coupled with the previous air raid, it is clear..." Dillon His face was full of solemnity.

Jinya cursed.

"Where did these bugs come from?"

Dillon said solemnly.

"Eight is heaven."

Jinya was stunned.

"Heaven?!"

Dillon nodded and said solemnly.

"Paratroopers... I didn't expect that they even prepared airborne troops!"

Most of the legion's paratroopers are elites recruited from the youth army, and paratroopers who can perform combat missions behind enemy lines are the best among the elite.

In addition to mastering proficient parachuting skills, they must also have rich combat experience, strong survival ability in the wild, and the will to fight to the bitter end.

Less than half an hour after landing, with the organization completely disorganized, they quickly organized forces to launch several attacks on sentries throughout the city...

With such a high level of fighting ability, even Dillon, who has experienced many battles, found it a bit incredible.

Who are these people?

Did Boulder City join the war?

Seeing that these people had been discussing for a long time but still couldn't come up with a solution, Wu Lun glanced at his mouth, put down his arms across his chest, and walked towards the door of the hall.

Jinya, who was sitting on the chair, saw this and looked at him.

"What are you going to do?"

Wu Lun replied casually.

"Help you pull those blue gophers out of their mouse holes."

He and his men couldn't do much on the frontal battlefield, but they were more than enough to deal with the so-called "elites."

Wu Lun had a premonition.

He would see that person again.

This time, he vowed to avenge his dead brother!

…

Forum official website.

It's four o'clock in the morning in the wasteland, four o'clock in the afternoon in real time, and there is still one hour left before the peak online time. At this moment, the forum is bustling with activity.

Just two hours ago, 82 players of the Burning Corps parachuted into a batch of gliders and landed in Xizhou Rucheng District.

Although there were less than ten good brothers who finally landed and rushed to the assembly point, it did not prevent the "Warrior Movement" from continuing to advance.

According to Lao Bai, while avoiding the pursuit and interception of the looters, they set up radio stations to organize a counterattack.

The plunderers had no idea that they would fall from the sky, and had no experience in dealing with airborne operations. The four groups of soldiers were in a mess, being led around the city by the noses of dozens of people.

Although many players were sacrificed on the way to get rid of the pursuing soldiers, the strategic success achieved was also quite amazing.

Not only did it injure nearly ten people on the Predators, it also blew up a factory where the Predators used to modify anti-aircraft trucks.

Especially the latter, which can delay the Predators' attack by at least two weeks or even a month.

In addition, under the cover of night, the Burning Corps recovered sixteen airdrop boxes before dawn!

This includes one rifle, 27,000 rounds of ammunition, ten RPG rocket launchers, three mortars, as well as waka grenades and support ammunition.

This equipment is more than enough to arm an army of men!

After that, more weapons and ammunition will continue to be airdropped to the battlefield.

Currently, the Burning Corps has stored all its supplies in two batches. One is hidden in the basement of a commercial plaza 5.5 kilometers away from the Fourth District, and the other is hidden in the apartment building where the radio station is installed.

The remaining more than 30 people formed two teams. Except for the players who took turns watching online, the rest of them went offline to eat.

When it gets dark, they will vote for another big one!

Tails: "giao! Tails also wants to skydive! T.T"

Mole on the run in the canyon: "Grass! I'm crying with envy!"

Irena: "I'm not envious. You can't throw our armored truck in there. (Funny)"

Garbage Picking Level 99: "I'm from the Burning Corps too! Why don't you take me with you! Angry! (Crazy)"

WC is really full of mosquitoes: "You are too fat to fit on my plane!"

Garbage Picking Level 99: "Gan! You speak with your conscience, do I call that fat?"

The sixth person in the corner: "Damn it! Who folded my parachute! I almost broke the rope and didn't open the parachute! I just hit the ground on my head! QAQ"

Bai was the sniper: "I'm crying, so am I. I can't open the umbrella to my death!"

WC is really a mosquito: "Stop bragging! I have checked every parachute bag. The problem is definitely not in the parachute. Don't blame me when something happens! Night skydiving itself is prone to accidents. If you don't have that skill, don't open a parachute at low altitude." ! If you don’t believe it, fold it yourself next time!”

The sixth person in the corner: "Brother, I was wrong! QAQ"

It was useless to lead the sniper: "No, boss! Help the child! TAT"

Crow Crow: "Hahahaha! 鶸! Hahahaha! Coward! o(*≧▽≦)ツ"

Ye Shi: "Laughing to death!"

The forum was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Each and every one of the players who landed on the ground were bragging and describing how they fought left and right under the siege of the enemy, and finally broke out of the encirclement to join their teammates.

Players who are not familiar with the game are not idle either, but their posts are in a completely different style.

Seeing how excited the players were, Chu Guang, who was scrolling through the forum screen, was also sincerely happy for them.

At this moment, he held two battle reports in his hands.

One is from Xizhou, and the other is from Songlinyu.

It wasn't just the Burning Legion that fought brilliantly last night.

Just a few hours ago, around one or two o'clock in the morning, the Death Corps stationed on the front line also achieved impressive results...