This Game Is Too Realistic

Although I have only been a "military training instructor" for less than half a month, the battlefield atmosphere team has not only 10,000 new recruits, but also 1,800.

The forum was filled with cries of wolves and ghosts, and his reputation as a rookie killer was confirmed.

The only thing missing was that Aguang didn't send him an officially certified achievement.

However, after a thousand days of hunting eagles, one day the eagle will inevitably peck out its eye. No matter how steadily the boat sails, it will inevitably get stuck in the gutter.

Just the day after the warlord wearing a pangolin vest finally completed the myth of "Three Thousand Kills" and was touted as the God of War by "La Triumph", an earthen shell falling from the sky finally punished him...

After the deafening roar and the harsh busy tone that followed, he quickly disconnected the connection.

And when he logged into the game again, it was already more than an hour later.

The warlord woke up from his "coma" and his eyes widened, almost frightening the doctor who sutured his wounds.

Seeing the mummified pangolin wrapped in bandages suddenly open its eyes, the nurses standing beside the hospital bed were all stunned and whispered to each other in surprise.

"...Oh my god, I can wake up from this."

"Mr. Leiter said that there were at least twelve shrapnels in his body, and those barbarian bombs fell less than twenty meters away from him!"

"Is this the awakening?"

"It can only be that he has awakened... I heard that the physical quality of the awakened person is far superior to that of ordinary people. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely die on the spot."

"Awakening is not always a good thing. I heard that it is difficult for people to have offspring after awakening."

A quiet-looking nurse suddenly blushed slightly.

"Isn't that good..."

All her colleagues looked at her in surprise. The latter probably felt embarrassed, so she turned around and slipped out of the door with a blushing face.

After carefully sewing the last stitch, the Leite doctor threw the tools into the tray next to him, took a deep breath and looked at the pangolin lying on the hospital bed.

"you're awake."

Judging from his appearance, he is not from Weiland, nor does he belong to Luoxiatun Province. He is probably from other areas of the Western Continent occupied by the Legion.

The warlord looked at the ceiling, then at the bandages on his body, and spoke slowly.

"Here is..."

"The field hospital in Defense Area G53. The frontline medical soldiers cannot handle your kind of injury, so Chief Colway arranged for a vehicle to transfer you here."

As he said that, Doctor Leiter made a joke.

"Honestly, when I first saw you, I thought you were hopeless. I didn't expect you to survive beyond my expectation."

The warlord nodded to express his understanding, and did not listen carefully to the second half of the doctor's words. He relaxed his shoulders and rested the back of his head on the pillow.

This place is about twenty thousand years away from the front line, which is considered a relatively far back position.

However, even though he left the front line, he was not in a hurry to leave.

In the days to come, there will be no more cute guys coming to kill people.

Tomorrow the Storm Troops will bring their men over to conduct a feint attack, and then this "adding fuel to the fire" operation will be officially over.

And next——

This is Brother Quanshui’s plan No. 3!

Of the nearly two thousand newbies who have recently joined the game, each of them has died at least one thousand, and the most has even died three thousand!

With the accumulation of these dead experience, it is enough for them to play the role that a soldier should play on the battlefield.

"...I have removed all the shrapnel that can be removed for you, and the wounds have been sutured. Is there anything that feels uncomfortable?" Doctor Leiter asked.

He still has a good impression of this pangolin soldier. The awakening of a man who was not a member of the Wilantes won a victory on the battlefield that even the Wilantes were concerned about.

Such heroic stories are simply as satisfying to him, who is also a "servant race".

Wargo closed his eyes and thought for a while.

"Maybe a little heady."

"It's probably a mild concussion. Take a good rest and strive for a speedy recovery."

As he spoke, Leiter patted his shoulder and said with a grin.

"The broadcast for the past two days has been your story. You can't fall down here."

Warlander smiled and nodded slightly.

That must not fall down.

His mission is not yet complete.

Watching the doctor leave, the warlord relaxed his muscles and lay down on the bed, wondering whether he should go offline and rest, or stay online and count sheep in a daze.

Speaking of which, it was still late at night outside the game, so it seemed quite boring when I woke up.

Speaking of which, it seems that there are game consoles in Ideal City, and you can even play virtual reality games in virtual reality games. Recently, the studio opened by Brother Mole also transplanted the chicken game.

etc……

Doesn’t this mean that as long as you go to the ideal city, you can play continuously 24 hours a day without any health problems? !

Thinking that Fang Chang had already lived such a "luxurious" life in advance, the warlord couldn't help but harden his fist.

Damn it!

Compared to the old silver coin in Quanshui, that guy is actually the hidden European Emperor!

Just when the warlord was thinking wildly, a beautiful woman with long dark brown hair and a proud figure walked in from outside the camp.

She was holding a tray in her hand, with bowls and spoons on it, which must have been food from the kitchen.

The warlord turned his face to look at the door of the house and blurted out subconsciously.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, the woman's face showed a panic expression, she quickly put the tray on the bedside table and walked to the bedside. .

"Have you lost your memory?"

Amnesia?

The warlord was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

How is it possible.

He was indeed unconscious for a while just now, and his head was slightly injured, but it was not serious enough to cause amnesia.

In fact, he was able to log in again two hours ago, but his bad mouth offline delayed him for a while.

And the reason why he didn't recognize her immediately was simply because he simply forgot her name.

like……

Is it Penny?

She was a little embarrassed to be stared at by those "fiery" eyes, but Penny did not dodge, but raised the corners of her lips proudly.

"The doctor said you'd better eat something, so I went to the kitchen and made you some beet soup. Are you hungry? I can feed you."

The warlord suddenly felt happy.

Is there such a good thing? !

When he thought that it was a real virtual reality game, even a determined "pangolin" couldn't help but feel excited.

What a blessing the dog planned to make!

If I missed this, wouldn’t I be sorry for A Guang’s kindness?

However, when he just raised his neck and looked at the bowl, the words "Okay" got stuck in his throat.

I saw a black paste floating in the bowl, with an obvious layer appearing on the liquid below, and some green foam floating on the surface, which was probably chopped parsley.

No matter which dimension of "color, smell, taste" is used to evaluate it, it may be difficult to believe that this thing is food.

If it were placed in an organic chemistry laboratory, there would be no sense of violation.

It seemed that she also realized that this dish did not look very good. Penny's cheeks turned red unconsciously and she tried to explain.

"It seems like it took a little too long...if you eat it, it'll be fine."

More than just long.

Isn’t this all carbonized? !

The Warlander coughed dryly.

"I...have a headache and no appetite. Can you leave me alone for a while?"

His chicken soup hasn't been sent yet.

If you were sent away like this, it would be even more embarrassing than being carried away by the newbies!

As if she didn't hear the euphemism hidden in this sentence at all, Penny gave him a distressed look, sighed softly, and put the bowl in her hand on the bedside table.

"Then you should rest first..."

"Also, remember to eat it while it's hot."

With that she left the room.

Looking at the closed door curtain, the warlord just breathed a sigh of relief. Within two seconds, the camp door curtain was opened again.

This time it was his commander, Colway, who came in with a concerned look on his face.

"Feeling better?"

"Better."

Looking at the bandages wrapped around his beloved general, Colway said with emotion.

"It's hard to imagine that you would be hurt like this."

The warlord made a helpless expression.

Even if it's the Beggar's Edition, it's still a rocket launcher.

In the face of sufficient competition, all skills and experience are just bells and whistles.

Colway suddenly noticed the dinner plate and the bowl of dark soup on the bedside table.

"What is this?"

The Warlander coughed slightly.

"Miss Penny's kitchen made it for me... I heard it's beet soup? I don't have much appetite, why don't you try it?"

"Penny made it for you? You kid can do it. She is very popular on the front line. Many young men regard her as their dream lover." Colway looked at him in surprise, then smiled and winked his eyebrows, and reached out to pick up the He picked up the bowl of soup and said, "Let me try it for you."

The warlord was about to say that there was no need to force it. After all, Corvey was killed, and his own legion was really helpless.

However, Colway's hands and brain moved together, and he was one step ahead of him after all. He picked up the spoon from the dinner plate, scooped up a spoonful of the dark soup and stuffed it into his mouth.

The warlord gaped at the guy.

Just when he thought this guy was going to spit it out, he saw a layer of... tears suddenly filling Colway's eyes?

"...the taste of hometown."

After sniffing, he took another scoop and stuffed it into his mouth, muttering with emotion on his face.

"Damn it, the cooks in Luoxia Province can't understand this delicious food... I haven't tasted it in almost six years!"

As he spoke, he simply put his mouth to the edge of the bowl and began to dig the meat hungrily, so much so that he didn't even notice that the cinder-like soup was hanging on his beard.

The Warlander stared at him in disbelief and couldn't help but ask.

“But shouldn’t beet soup be red?”

Colway was stunned for a moment as he put down the bowl.

"Red? Are the beets from Nishikawa-Ting Province red?"

Warlander swallowed and asked guiltily.

"Is it dark where you are?"

Colway nodded subtly.

"Although the layering and texture will be more uniform, the pepper flavor will be more mellow, and the color will basically look like this..."

Warlander: "..."

Eat such disgusting food every day.

He felt a little sorry for these big noses.

He finished the meal inadvertently. Colway stared at the empty bowl in his hand before he came to his senses and scratched the back of his head.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I finished the delicious food that Miss Penny made for you...I'm going to ask her to get you another bowl."

The warlord spoke quickly.

"No! Just bring me two roasted beef legs."

If he lets that guy know his appetite, his undercover career will be ruined.

Colway was stunned for a moment.

"You were injured so badly. Did you digest it after eating that kind of food?"

The warlord didn't hesitate.

"No problem! I only hurt my legs and arms, not my intestines and stomach. The more protein I can eat, the faster I can... that's what the doctor said."

Colway stopped persuading and nodded.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to deliver it to you later."

Seeing Colway turning around and leaving the tent, the warlord breathed a sigh of relief, raised his bandaged arm, wiped his forehead, and muttered curses.

"Damn... I should have known that you wouldn't wake up."

…

That evening.

"Wasteland OL" official website forum.

Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "The beets in this game are red, right???"

Makabazi: "Yes? I've seen him at Brown Farm."

Bored to fight a tiger: "+1, but I have also seen a purple variety."

Battlefield Atmosphere Team: “But why is the legion’s beet soup black!”

Fujiteng: "What kind of dark cuisine is this..."

Crow: "Terrible. (˘•灬•˘)"

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "Maybe it's mutated."

Fang Chang: "Indeed, animals can mutate, but plants can't mutate... Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Hey, it doesn't make sense to say... The beauty made me a bowl of beet soup, but the black color made me shocked. It's not poisonous!"

Ye Shi: "Young man, let him pretend!"

The young man and Brick said: "Damn it! Wait, I will bring someone to shoot you a wave of rockets!"

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Hahaha! Go ahead and do whatever you want, I'm no longer on the front line! (Proud)"

Commander Quan Shui: "Okay, don't just enjoy it. Plan No. 3 is about to be launched. You should plan your escape. Don't let the cute guys burst the gold coins. (Squint)"

Lao Bai: "That's right, I'll take a look at my house when I have time. I haven't been here for a long time. (Baring teeth)"

Ye Shi: "Brother, you haven't saved anything in almost two months, right? (Funny)"

I was the darkest: "Damn it, I want to add a bounty to the pangolin."

Big-eyed debtor: "Hahahaha, +1, mainly because I've never seen anyone drop an entire level. (Shy)"

Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Damn it! Just be human!"

There are really mosquitoes in WC: "(bad smile)"

…

Shuguangcheng North Airport.

H-1 "Dragonfly" transport planes painted in desert colors parked next to them, and a porter wearing an exoskeleton was pushing a forklift to move boxes of packed materials into the cabin.

Although the company's killer whale transport aircraft has the advantages of "fast flight" and "deployment on any terrain", its transportation resources are limited after all.

The transportation route from the east coast to the Alliance is so important. The company is temporarily unable to allocate more "Orca" transport aircraft to this war. Therefore, this transportation flight from Dawn City to the front line can only be carried out by The alliance will solve it here.

The voyage of thousands of miles has exceeded the cruising radius of the H-1 transport aircraft, so the No. 81 Steel Plant had to replace some of the batteries of the H-1 transport aircraft with explosive metallic hydrogen.

At the same time, Chu Guang called the Lion Kingdom and asked them to cooperate with the alliance's construction team to expand the airport in the north of Lion City and use it as a logistics transfer station.

In this way, the air corridor from Dawn City to the front line has been opened.

The day of decisive battle is approaching.

Every department and every person in the alliance is like a clockwork gear, busy preparing for the upcoming decisive battle...

"Be good and be obedient. I'll be here in a few days."

"Ugh!"

"When you come, I will take you to eat sweets!"

"Ugh!"

"...boil it!"

"Blank!"

"Ahem - don't learn that."

Next to the hangar.

Luo Yu looked dumbfounded at Xiao Yu who was holding on to him and wouldn't let go, trying to explain to him that he was only leaving for a few days and would be back soon.

However——

Xiaoyu still had a reluctant expression, several tentacles firmly grasped his arm, unwilling to let him go.

Luo Yu couldn't help but have a headache.

This guy can obviously understand him!

Seeing the movement here, Mosquito walked over holding the back of his head and joked with a smile.

"It's stuck together again. How about you take it to the front line?"

Luo Yu rolled his eyes.

"Get out of here! I fly a plane, why don't I take it to knit?"

Mosquito said with a smile.

"Let's fly together... But speaking of which, we don't seem to have a two-seater jet aircraft yet. I'll think about getting one some other day."

Luo Yu couldn't help but remind him.

"It weighs two hundred pounds."

Mosquito was stunned for a moment.

"Damn... I'm afraid that's a bit difficult. You have to carry two less aerial bombs when you sit on it."

Xiaoyu: "Blank!"

Luo Yu covered his face with a headache.

After a lot of effort, Tuo finally calmed down Xiaoyu. Although it was a bit inexplicable that it suddenly behaved well, he couldn't think more about it at the moment.

Plan No. 3 is launched, that is, the alliance will soon launch a full-scale offensive against the Legion occupying Oasis No. 3 and the Falcon Kingdom coalition forces, giving them the final blow to the already powerful enemy.

However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if there are serious supply problems, the Legion still has a "Saber" fighter that can pose a fatal threat to the Alliance's air force.

In order to cover the five "Yun Ting" ornithopters deployed in the Skeleton Corps, he needed to fly the modified "Ling Yun" fighter to the front line.

Even if you can't shoot it down.

We must do everything possible to hold it back and buy time for the ground troops!

Following Mosquito towards the hangar, Luo Yu noticed that the airport staff were transporting ridiculously large boxes into the cabin, and he couldn't help but ask.

"What are those planes pulling?"

Mosquito smiled proudly.

"'Fat Man' rocket! The best product of goblin technology, its scientific name is the gas tank bomb!"

Luo Yu was stunned, looking at the warehouse not far away with trembling eyes.

"I blanch it?! There's...everything in it?"

The mosquito nodded proudly.

"Must have it!"

Luo Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't the Army all have 155s? Why do you produce so many of them?"

Mosquito coughed and explained.

"Although we are equipped with a large number of 155mm artillery, our allies have not yet used such advanced weapons. The respected administrator couldn't see that these natives were still fighting with front-loaded smoothbore cannons from the Middle Ages, so he asked me to research a cheaper one. And he sold the weapons he used to them."

Luo Yu couldn't help but complain about Yu.

"And you're going to fool them with this thing?"

"How can you call it a fool's errand?" Mosquito glared at him dissatisfied and said with reason, "They ordered this on their own initiative!"

Luo Yu's face was filled with disbelief.

Only a devil would buy this kind of gadget that has no merits except great power and no technological content!

You can just set up a small workshop to produce it, why not make it yourself?

Seeing the disbelief on his face, Mosquito chuckled and continued talking proudly.

"Didn't the Storm Troops and Death Troops test their cuteness with pangolins on the front lines some time ago? The Lion Kingdom soldier following the car was Prince Winter's personal guard. When he saw the power of the gas tank bomb, he couldn't move his eyes away. "

Luo Yu was stunned.

"It can still be like this..."

"That's necessary. Is there any place more suitable for promoting weapons than the battlefield?" Mosquito continued, "Especially because this thing is easy to set up and operate. It can be done by one person riding a donkey and pulling a cart. Deployment. After understanding the power of the alliance's weapons, Prince Winter came to our station overnight, found our commander and placed an order for five thousand weapons. "

Luo Yu: "...How much does one cost?"

Mosquito waved his hand.

"It's not expensive, only eight thousand silver coins."

Luo Yu: "Pfft!"

Tuo guy!

Eight thousand!

A mineral exoskeleton only costs 2,000 yuan. With another 2,000 silver coins, you can buy a Type 5 "Light Cavalry"!

This rip-off is too harsh!

Seeing the expression on Luo Yu's face, Mosquito immediately realized that he was pretending too much and was worried that he would talk nonsense on the forum, so he quickly explained again.

"Ahem... don't think I make a lot of money. The price of the transaction was actually negotiated by the managers. The arms sales were done by the alliance. We just accepted a production order and earned some pocket money. The profit is not as high as you think. It’s so exaggerated.”

Luo Yu rolled his eyes and said.

"I fucking believe you!"

Regardless of whether he believed it or not, Mosquito coughed and continued talking.

"...In short, the technical content of this thing is not as low as you think, and the cost is still a little bit higher."

"Thanks to the reviews written by Pangolin Zhi and those cute people, our engineers have slightly improved this thing. Some thickeners, high-energy fuels and azide compounds have been added to the formula, and the power has increased by about a hundred. About 30%, and it also has a continuous burning effect, which is very useful especially for targets hiding in bunkers!”

"hey-hey."

As he talked, Mosquito also felt a little embarrassed and smiled shyly.

Luo Yu stared at him dumbfounded, and Tuo didn't say a word for a long time.

Tu guy.

These old players are more and more unworthy of each other!

He originally thought that the battlefield brother was just a military training instructor. Although it was a bit hard, it was not that difficult. He didn't expect that he was only standing on the first floor.

Before he knew it, weapons experiments, arms promotion and other operations were all arranged for him.

Luo Yu suddenly felt sorry for the battlefield brother.

This guy can survive to this day wearing a pangolin vest.

It’s really not easy...