This Game Is Too Realistic

The dusk falling from the sky seems to set the horizon on fire. Scrapped steel and slowly burning flames can be seen everywhere on the vast Gobi Desert.

At the same time that "Yun Ting" launched a surprise attack on the airport, nearly a kilometer east of Luogu, the tank battle between the Alliance Skeleton Corps and the Falcon Kingdom's First Armored Motorcycle Thousand Team was coming to an end.

Almost all 40 heavy tanks of the Falcon Kingdom's First Armored Motorcycle Thousand Team were destroyed!

There are only four vehicles left, and because their engines and tracks were damaged, they broke down on the Gobi Desert. They can only wait for rescue who doesn't know when they will arrive...

In front of a 60 megajoule electromagnetic gun, whether it is 1 meter thick equivalent armor or 1.5 meter thick equivalent armor, they are as fragile as paper.

After all, before the Age of Prosperity, those were naval guns placed on battleships!

To deal with a land-based vehicle like a tank, only one shot is enough, whether it hits the bow or the turret.

Unfortunately, because the legion commander misjudged the intensity of the Alliance's firepower and stretched the defense line too long, the Alliance's armored cluster penetrated the Falcon Kingdom's paper-thin defense line with almost no hindrance. Wear it right.

Heavy tanks were scattered on a front line of more than ten kilometers. They had no choice but to leave the bunker, turn around, and gather while pursuing.

Due to the huge gap in the range of the two sides and the relatively open terrain of the Gobi Desert, these heavy tanks quickly became mobile iron coffins.

And because their mobility is so poor, they don't even have a chance to hide when locked by the electromagnetic cannon, and can only let the 60 megajoule shells take aim.

Faced with a situation where there was no chance of winning, many crew members of the Falcon Kingdom simply gave up treatment and immediately abandoned the vehicle and ran away once they were targeted by the electromagnetic gun.

Anyway, it was the overlord who gave me the tanks.

They don't need to feel bad if it is scrapped.

At least one of the three Conqueror No. 10 was "paralyzed with fear" in this way.

In contrast, the counterattack was 50 Conqueror light tanks, which caused a lot of trouble for the alliance with their superb mobility.

However, a light tank is still a light tank, and no matter how maneuverable it is, it cannot make up for its disadvantages in armor and caliber. There is no need for a tank destroyer to take action, a 155mm high-explosive bomb is enough to take it away.

The vast majority of Conqueror 5s were not damaged because their armor was penetrated, but because the overpressure effect of high-explosive bombs killed the vehicle members inside.

Mole even believed that if it weren't for the fact that their mission target was the airport, and if he was given enough time and ammunition, they could even wipe out this armored force without any damage...

However, things may not always develop as smoothly as planned.

It is normal for plans to fail to keep up with changes.

If the Legion expected that they could install a 60-megajoule electromagnetic gun on a tank, they would definitely not have put up this "long snake" formation to guard them. Instead, they would have concentrated all armored units like the Alliance. At the same time, they used the gap between tank destroyer fire to quickly rush into a range of 2 kilometers.

If the Alliance anticipates that the Prowler tank has been deployed to Luoxia Province, and predicts through intelligence that it is waiting in the direction of the Skeleton Corps' advance, it will definitely delay the start of the entire operation... Although this is the case The risk of nuclear attack will increase in the future.

pity……

There is no if in reality in this game.

As the Prowler tank entered the battle, the Skeleton Corps, which originally broke through smoothly, soon fell into a bitter battle.

Even a twenty kilogram steel needle and a 60 megajoule muzzle kinetic energy are still unable to penetrate the Meissner effect armor of the Prowler tank.

After a fierce and life-and-death struggle, only one Type 2 B tank destroyer was eventually destroyed one after another by the indestructible monster.

On the official website forum of "Wasteland OL", there was a sound of wailing.

Players who were "kicked offline" by the BOSS kept appearing on the forum to express their opinions, typing and posting, saying it was unscientific.

"Mom! Does that thing lock blood?!"

"I fucked it at least twice without even shaking it!"

"Sixty megajoules! Can't even the naval guns penetrate it?!"

"...I must open something."

"There's planning! Call for planning!"

"Perhaps it's just a dog planner who is driving that thing!"

I'm probably working overtime and don't have time to visit the forum.

Until the end, Aguang was not taken out by them.

In the eyes of many people, this also confirmed their speculation - "it must be Gou Guang who is torturing them with that thing."

In addition to cursing people, there are also many people who are analyzing the weaknesses of the armor.

"What's going on with the turtle shell?"

"The official website's settings focus on superconductivity... They didn't say how it takes effect, nor what the principle is."

"Superconducting...so even cannonballs can conduct electricity?"

"Maybe it's true. Moreover, the electromagnetic gun's high-quality bullets have strong conductivity. It seems that our few rounds hit the target. Maybe we didn't even touch it."

The so-called Meissner effect is the phenomenon of superconductor repelling the magnetic field during the phase transition from a normal state to a superconducting state.

According to the description on the official website forum, when the artillery shell approaches the Prowler tank, it will phase change to a superconducting state for some reason.

At the same time, the Prowler tank itself is also providing a magnetic field. The superconductor entering the magnetic field will form a lossless induced current on the surface, thereby generating a magnetic field with the same magnitude and opposite direction as the magnetic field provided by the tank.

On the surface, the cannonball was bounced off by the armor. In fact, the cannonball did not touch the armor at all. It was bounced off by the magnetic field at an infinitely close distance.

Paired with a wedge-shaped armor with a large inclination, ordinary kinetic energy weapons cannot break through its defense at all, and can at most scratch the surface of the armor.

The only thing that made Mole happy was that although the BOSS battle was not going well, the overall victory was still on their side.

The goal of the mission is not to annihilate all enemy tanks in the encounter, but to raid the airfield on the north side of Luogu, which is ten kilometers away from the battlefield.

Although the "Prowler" is unreasonable, it is just a car after all.

His last command of "break into parts" and "disperse and advance" finally had some effect. The brothers who were destroyed in the front line did not think much of it.

After inflicting huge casualties, 15 Panzer II tanks still managed to escape the communication range.

There is nearly a kilometer of off-road section left, so two to three hours should be enough.

If nothing else happens, they should be able to arrive before the sun sets.

As the one who stayed to stop the pursuers, the only thing he could do now was to trust his teammates...

After shaking his groggy head, he was offline for a while, and finally woke up from his coma with his shaky consciousness.

Half an hour ago, his tank took a shot.

At that time, he didn't feel anything at all. He only felt the soles of his feet trembling, and then a light blue pop-up window called [Disconnected] appeared in front of his eyes.

And you still can’t go back no matter what!

Since the No. 2 B-type vehicle uses a metal hydrogen battery that is equipped with the No. 60 electromagnetic gun, it is basically impossible to survive once it is penetrated.

Therefore, after discovering that he was disconnected, Mole almost gave up any hope of reconnecting.

There was no resurrection CD countdown in the helmet, but it still rekindled a glimmer of hope in his already chilled heart.

Perhaps this persistence moved the server. After trying for nearly half an hour, he returned to the tank in a daze.

They were actually connected!

After discovering that the "lighter" did not explode, Mole had no time to rejoice, and without any hesitation, he immediately went offline and called the other two crew members up.

But now it seems...

It seemed that the only one who successfully connected back with him was the driver sitting in front of his left leg.

As for the guy in front of his legs, his legs had turned into a puddle of sticky blood and burnt meat. Even the manager might not be able to recognize him.

"Mom..."

The Mole smacked his tongue.

Even with the protection of the sensory filter, looking at the bloody corpse, he still couldn't control his scalp numbness.

If this game could get a version number, his name would be written backwards!

Resisting the churning in his stomach, he began to check the condition of the tank.

The shell hit the lower armor on the side of the car body. Although it penetrated the solid body, engine and power-type human body loader, it was lucky that it did not damage the turret.

The fuel tank on the left is still the same, eliminating the risk of fire.

The metal hydrogen battery was on the side of the nose, and it was just a little bit missed by the cannonball.

The mole tried to charge the capacitor, but found that there was no response at all when the charging switch was pressed, and the indicator light was red.

After confirming the damage, he immediately shouted to the driver in front of his left leg.

"The capacitor is broken! How is the situation over there?"

"The engine is scrapped! The transmission structure of the chassis is broken, and it can be returned to the factory directly... Damn, there are infantry outside," squeezed among the twisted steel, the player of the physical system who drove the car put his eyes close to the observation hole and shouted nervously , "He's from the Falcon Kingdom!"

Hearing the infantry approaching from outside, Mole suddenly felt nervous. He held the periscope and turned the front of the car to face the west.

On the sand dune over there, I saw nine people limping down. Judging from their clothes and weapons, they should be the light infantry of the Falcon Kingdom's First Armored Motorcycle Thousand Team.

They were carrying rifles in their hands and anti-tank rocket launchers on their backs, and they were carefully surrounding the unexploded No. 2 tank destroyer.

With his Adam's apple moving, Mole took off the LD-50 carbine hanging on the inside of the turret and unfolded the foldable butt.

"...You go fix the capacitors and I'll take care of them."

"Repair the capacitor?!" The physique player was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the mole in surprise, "What's the use of repairing that thing? The metal warhead of the electromagnetic gun can't break the defense of that thing."

Just now, two electromagnetic cannons fired at the same time, but the pestle didn't even move.

According to the analysis of the old friends on the forum, the armor is probably designed for electromagnetic guns. As long as it has a metal warhead, it will be defeated, and there is no way.

As for armor-piercing bombs and high-explosive bombs...

They have just tried every method that can be used.

"It's just one chance anyway..." Mole said solemnly, "Although it may not work, I want to try it again."

"Let's go..."

The player nodded, struggled to squeeze out of the transformed seat, and found the toolbox next to the loader.

The damaged capacitor is at the feet of the loader.

Looking at the blood that was carbonized by the current and the threads that were completely cut off, the player couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

The sound of a mole came from overhead.

"Can I fix it?"

He said bravely.

"...I'll try my best."

"Leave it to you."

Mole took a deep breath, held the handle of the turret hatch with his left hand, and grabbed the LD-50 with his other hand, intending to get out of the turret and fire before the infantrymen got close to him.

At this moment, not far from the outside of the tank, there was a sudden burst of gunfire.

Hearing the gunshot, Mole was suddenly surprised.

LD-47's voice? !

After fighting Wasteland OL for so long, he still couldn't even hear the gunshots of his own family members.

The Mole did not hesitate, and immediately turned the periscope around, and the sound of gunshots came from the direction.

In front of the tank body, Irena was seen lying on the sand dune, using her LD-47 to fire at the Falcon Kingdom soldiers below the dune.

In addition to Lao Na, there were also Elf King Fugui and three other armored grenadiers from the Skeleton Corps who opened fire together.

As infantry combat players of the Skeleton Corps, they are relatively high on the server in terms of combat awareness and sequence level.

The ten-man team below the dune was caught off guard by the condescending firepower, and was quickly beaten into a sieve and fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Mole stretched out his index finger and clicked on the VM, and immediately switched to Irena's communication channel.

"Lao Na! What's going on over there?"

"We're all good. We just killed a team... What the hell? Are you still alive?" Irena, who was reloading her ammunition, was shocked when she heard the mole's voice.

Just now, he was lying in a foxhole and was knocked unconscious by a high-explosive bomb. He went offline and saw the post posted by Mole on the forum. He thought this guy was dead.

As a result, this guy came up!

When did the recovery ability of the agility system become as strong as that of the physical system? !

"Hey, I've been a non-chief for a long time. Isn't it normal for the European Emperor? There seems to be something wrong with the hearing system, but it's not a big problem. It's just that our tank is probably scrapped, and my driver is still repairing it..."

The Emperor of Europe returned the favor after a while.

Irena's expression couldn't help but be a little weird.

Isn’t it a loss of blood if you use European energy to save your life?

I'll leave it until the draw...

However, now is not the time to complain.

Seeing that the mole was still alive, he immediately asked.

"Can your tank be repaired?!"

"The engine is probably dead, but the car capacitor is probably still intact. Just connect all the broken wires and it'll be over...probably." Seeing the car repairman, the big brother turned around and gave him a look, Mole was behind him again. Added a word.

Irena swallowed.

"Then...what should we do now?"

Mole took a deep breath to calm down.

"Can you see that Prowler?"

Irena picked up the telescope hanging around her neck and looked around.

After a while, he replied.

"Can't see...wait a minute, there's a big smoke in the southwest, it's heading towards us!"

"Well, I guess he heard the sound of your gunshot. I guess he will come over to take a look." Mole said.

Elf King Fugui, who was lying next to Irena, also looked over there and muttered something.

"That's weird... doesn't that iron engine generate heat? There's no heat source visible."

He felt strange just now.

Other tanks are hot and glowing white.

Only the Prowler was completely black in his "thermal vision".

"It's normal not to be able to see the heat source, but it's abnormal to be able to see it."

Mole took a deep breath and slowly continued, "Listen up... Regardless of whether we can succeed or not, we still have one chance, and only one."

The brothers in the Corps became quiet and waited for his orders.

The Mole paused and continued.

"Where you are now, there is a broken down light tank on the northwest side... I remember correctly that it was destroyed by the 155."

Irena asked immediately.

"Where's the queen?"

Mole: "Find a way to activate it!"

Irena was confused.

"Holy shit...I've never driven a tank."

As he spoke, he quickly looked to the side at Elf King Fugui, trying to see a reliable expression on this guy's face, but the latter also looked confused.

Alliance trucks are not difficult to drive, as long as you have the skills.

Tanks are another matter.

What's more, it's not their own tank, but the opposite tank.

But...

It didn't matter to the Mole.

He originally didn't expect Conqueror V's 60mm "small water pipe" to pose any threat to the Prowler tank.

Taking a deep breath, he said seriously.

"It doesn't matter! Just listen to my instructions..."

…

On the Gobi Desert.

After learning that the infantry was approaching the enemy, Stan commanded the driver to change direction and head towards the sand dunes in the northeast.

There was a destroyed Alliance tank there.

However, unlike other tanks, it did not burst into flames like a lighter, but simply lay down on the reverse slope of the dune.

Since the Alliance tank scattered and fled, Stan did not have time to confirm the damage, so he handed it to the infantry of the 1st Motorcycle Thousand.

And he never expected...

These pieces of garbage can't even do this job well.

"...The Eleventh Infantry Team, report your situation immediately!"

There was only the sound of electric current on the other end of the communication channel.

From the time the gunfire rang out to now, he had waited for a long time without a response.

Stan's eyes were burning with anger and he couldn't help but curse.

"This bunch of trash..."

Throwing the communication bottle onto the shelf next to the kettle, he pressed the switch again, activated the Meissner effect armor, and gave the order to the pilot.

"Target northeast, keep moving forward at a speed of thirty yards!"

The driver said something cleanly.

"receive!"

There was not a single human figure in the rolling yellow sand in the distance. He could not mishear the gunshots a few minutes ago. He guessed that the driver who climbed out of the tank was struggling to his death.

Stan didn't pay much attention to those few fish that slipped through the net. What made him angry was that those infantrymen couldn't even do the job of cleaning the battlefield.

What a waste it is to give the tanks of His Majesty the Great Marshal to these losers!

The goal is getting closer.

With his eyes glued to the aiming lens, Stan kicked the driver's seat, who understood and stopped the tank.

Not far away.

At the foot of a sand dune 2 kilometers away, the remains of a desert-colored tank lay quietly.

There was a large twisted hole in the lower armor, which was then punched through.

The turret sat motionless, just as it had been more than an hour ago.

With this level of damage, the tank will undoubtedly be scrapped, but the crew inside may not necessarily die immediately, and there is still a half chance of surviving.

Looking at the ten corpses 200 meters directly in front of the tank wreckage, Stan smiled coldly in his heart.

There were no footprints around the tank.

There was no blood either.

The crew member who survived, Hachi, was still hiding in the tank and pretending to be dead.

"Load high-explosive bombs." Stan ordered in a cold voice, intending to send his opponent off to the final leg.

"receive!"

The loader sitting inside the vehicle quickly pulled out the armor-piercing bullet from the gun barrel, replaced it with an orange-coated shell and stuffed it into the gun barrel.

Just when Stan was about to add a high-explosive shot to the wreckage of the tank, the side armor suddenly took a hit.

call out--!

A short and crisp sound scraped from the car body.

It wasn't so much a cannon as it was a toothpick scratched on the blackboard.

You can guess from the sound that the caliber of this shell is not even 100 mm.

Stan clicked his tongue impatiently and signaled the driver to turn the car 60 degrees to the left, towards the direction of the cannonball.

But when he saw the tank through the scope, he was slightly stunned.

Conqueror 5?

"Is that our tank?"

The driver also noticed the problem and glanced at Stan suspiciously.

Stan frowned, but soon realized something, and opened the insurance policy with a sneer.

"...just a few struggling insects."

Who do you look down on with a small 60 mm water pipe?

Still lying there motionless.

I guess these people don't even know how to drive that tank!

At the same time, Irena was busy stuffing shells into the barrel of the Conqueror V light tank that was being targeted.

While pulling down the breech of the gun, he did not forget to shout to Brother Fugui who was sitting on the gun emplacement.

"Did you hit it?"

"Hit!" Elf King Fugui said casually with his eyes fixed on the aiming rod.

Irena asked curiously.

"Is there any 㳎?"

"There is...a hammer!"

Looking at the Prowler tank with its gun barrel facing towards it, Elf King Fugui's face turned green in an instant.

Even though he knew he wouldn't die, and even though he knew this was a game world, being pointed at the black hole by the cannon still made him panic.

That sense of terror and coercion is deep in the soul...

He seemed to have seen the end of himself being bombed into a pile of debris.

"Nah... is this mole okay?"

Looking at the stiff expression on his face, Irena had already guessed something and said with a subtle expression.

"It's pointless to ask this, I can only believe him... Anyway, one more shot before you die?"

"MMP...ahhh! Damn it!" Elf King Fugui cursed and roared angrily, "I'll fight you!"

The moment the fire flashed in the shot, he almost reflexively pulled the trigger to fire.

The small 60mm water pipe spurted out tongues of fire, and a few licks of it licked the warhead of the high-explosive bomb.

The explosion and flames instantly engulfed the turret!

The two of them didn't even hear the explosion coming from across the steel, and were hit by the fragments from the inside of the steel and the shrapnel that filled the car body.

This time, no matter whether it is agility or physical fitness, he will die and cannot die again.

But——

After destroying them, Stan didn't have time to taunt his opponent for overestimating his own capabilities, and the sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth was frozen on his face forever.

The angular and sharp wedge-shaped armor folded inward in a twisted posture, and the 20-kilogram "steel needle" was like a mallet hitting a rice cake, splitting the car body in two.

The last frame that stayed on his retina was that of the turret being blown away and the explosion of flames.

Until death...

He didn't even know what was happening.

At the same time, in the scrapped No. 2 B tank destroyer, electric sparks were jumping, and the brothers who had been dead for more than an hour were fluttering their bloody legs.

The capacitor had just been repaired, but it was completely scrapped.

The driver, who was lying next to him inspecting the equipment, was also in a state of convulsion due to the electric shock. He struggled for a long time before recovering, and almost died.

He shook his head.

As soon as the player regained consciousness, he hurriedly climbed to the observation window of the driver's seat and anxiously raised his eyes to take a look.

When he saw the burning flame on the sand dune, he was shocked.

"...What the hell!?"

Blushing out a national curse, he jerked his head and looked at the regimental commander sitting under the turret.

"It's gone...?"

"Hmm..." Mole was also shocked, but because of the distance, it wasn't as exaggerated as him.

"Awesome!!!" The player swallowed, clenched his fists with excitement and asked, "Brother, how can you do this?"

Leaning on the seat, Mole completely relaxed his tense shoulders and spoke to him patiently.

"The Meissner effect not only acts on superconductors close to the magnetic field, but also acts against changes in magnetic flux on superconductors far away from the magnetic field... Therefore, at the moment of firing, the field must be released, otherwise the phase-change projectile will not fly at all. It doesn’t go out. It has two options, either to turn off the magnetic field or to turn off the phase change field in the conductor.”

"No matter which choice you make, as long as Newton's coffin board is still covered... that's the best shooting window."

"As long as you fire at the moment it fires, as long as you hit it before its armor takes effect again... you can hope to destroy it."

After a pause, he continued.

"Of course...this is just my speculation."

Also thanks to the Meissner effect armor.

If it is a deflector shield, then this kind of thing is beyond the scope of high school physics.

If he couldn't even figure out what he was talking about, he was really at his wits end.

Although he was confused when he heard it, the player with that physique still swallowed.

"...You guessed it right."

The Mole nodded and smiled weakly.

"To be precise, I made the right bet..."

Without the protection of the Meissner effect armor, no matter how thick the alloy armor is, it is just a piece of paper in front of the 60 megajoule electromagnetic gun.

The moment your index finger releases the switch.

He felt that his back was soaked with sweat, but he still managed a smile of relief on his face.

Although they suffered heavy casualties, the Skeleton Corps finally wiped out all the tank troops on the opposite side, and even destroyed several Prowlers that could not be destroyed...

Although there was nothing he could do if he failed to arrive at the airport on time, this was the best result he could achieve.

At least 15 tanks came in as reinforcements.

And the most difficult one, the Prowler, has been solved.

With the micro control of "Ace Pilot", it shouldn't be a big problem if you persist for a few minutes.

I don’t know if the manager can see his efforts, but he has already seen the shining golden pop-up window in his hallucination.

[Congratulations to "The Mole on the Run"... and other players for winning the first kill of the "Prowler" tank! 】

To be able to leave such a line on the Alliance Monument——

This life is worth it!

…

On the other side, there is a distant and peaceful world.

No matter how fierce the battle situation is on the front line, the atmosphere here will always be the most relaxed, and it is a common harbor for players and cloud players.

Irena has been offline and has been chatting with everyone on the forum.

After hearing that Mole planned to challenge the Prowler, the players who had just been discussing the BOSS's weaknesses all asked Professor Yang to come over and open a game for everyone to place bets on.

Irena: "Don't bet. The mole hasn't come down for so long. I guess Hachi has already taken care of it. Isn't it time to give away money when the market opens? (Funny)"

At this time, Mosquito suddenly interjected something mean.

"How do you know he's not embarrassed to go to the forum because he's embarrassed?"

Ye Shi: "Damn! It makes sense!"

Xinghe is not a dream: "Ahem, brothers of the Skeleton Corps, where are you? Did the tank fall into the pit? I am chewing gum and rubber."

Irena: "Ahem, we encountered an armored division, but we have already dealt with it... By the way, why did you come down? What's your situation?"

Xinghe is not a dream: "Hey, Mofa, we were bitten by fighter jets. It was enough to dodge a round of cannons and an unknown missile."

Crow Crow: "Then the nuclear bomb is about to take off? Σ(゜ロ゜;)"

Teng Teng: "!!!"

Shaoyouduzi: "Holy shit!?"

The professional players who peeked at the screen were instantly blown away.

Xinghe is not a dream: "Ahem, I fired the last missile to the airport before disconnecting. Although the range is a bit exceeded...it shouldn't be a big problem if it's okay!"

Elf King Fugui: "One missile? Is it powerful enough?"

Xinghe Bumeng: "Metal hydrogen charge, brother! That's metallic hydrogen! It must be enough! T.T"

Even without hitting the plane, as long as the airport runway is blown up, the plane will not be able to fly.

Irena: "Hey, that's good. By the way, where's Luo Yu? Why didn't you see that guy? (Funny)"

Xinghe is not a dream: "emmm... I don't know, I'm just wondering."