This Game Is Too Realistic

"Ah sneeze!"

Looking out the window at the endless sand dunes covered with sunlight, the battlefield atmosphere team sitting in the jeep sneezed without warning.

Colway, who was sitting next to him, spoke.

"This is the northwest corner of Luoxia Province. It gets a little cold at night. Do you need a blanket? My friend."

"No, I'm fine."

The warlord forced a forced smile on his face and continued to cast his gaze on the sand dunes in the distance. In the distance, he could see a long queue and exhausted soldiers.

At this moment, they are marching behind the 2000th Army under the 50th Thousand Army, and their goal is the No. 2 Oasis where the Falcon Kingdom is located.

He had to follow Colway's troops for a while before reporting to the officer corps directly under the 50,000th Corps.

The disastrous defeat of the 40,000th Army has caused them to lose the ability to continue to maintain the No. 3 Oasis Front. Now the entire army's troop deployment in Luoxia Province is shrinking to the westernmost part of the desert for defense.

Fortunately, Colway's immediate superior was a wise man and made a decisive decision to transfer as soon as he received the order.

It is precisely because of this that they barely saw the shadow of the alliance and fled to the edge of the No. 2 oasis.

In comparison, the 70,000-person team and the 80,000-person team were not so lucky.

I heard that just yesterday, the 80,000-man regiment encountered the Alliance's Skeleton Corps on the Gobi Desert a mile or so away. Without the protection of armor and bunkers, the entire battle turned into a one-sided massacre, even within half a day. Didn't persist.

After patting the pangolin on the shoulder, Colway picked up the binoculars and glanced ahead at the rolling yellow sand. In the blur, he could see a two-person tall cactus and swaying sea buckthorn grass.

Vegetation begins to appear in abundance.

They are not far away from Jing.

"Ahead is Oasis No. 2..."

Although he was about to arrive at his destination, there was no trace of joy on his face, and his furrowed brows were even covered with a faint layer of solemnity.

They successfully escaped the alliance's pursuit.

I also lost everything I won in the past few months...

He can be sure that the strategic deployment and tactical operations of the legion are all based on the alliance, but the intensity of the alliance army's offensive is still beyond their imagination.

It's like those people are unkillable.

If those people weren't so smart and could bleed, he couldn't help but wonder if they were clones or bionics...

What's even more frustrating is that he is good at summarizing experience, but this time he is not even sure where he lost.

Even if supplies are a big problem, they still have an army of 100,000 people. How can they not be beaten by more than 10,000 people? !

"What are your plans after arriving at Oasis No. 2?" Warlord asked, looking at Colway who looked worried.

"The plan is that there is no plan," Colway put down the telescope in his hand and said after a long silence, "I heard that the general headquarters is in chaos... We expect to be able to hold on in Oasis No. 3 until at least next month, and now However, we gave up the No. 3 Oasis position at least half a month earlier than expected, which means that we must rely on our allies’ backward infrastructure and limited industrial capabilities to fight for another month.”

"It's very difficult." The warlord gave a conservative evaluation without conscience.

"It's more than just difficult..." Colway squinted his eyes, trying to see through the rolling sand, "If you don't mention this, Bicester Town is ahead."

Bicester Town is not in the oasis. It is located outside the oasis just like the Petra Fortress is in the Camelback Kingdom.

However, unlike Petra, which has commercial attributes, this border town is a complete fortress city.

This small town was built by the Weilant people with the help of the Falcon Kingdom. Rows of concrete triangular piles surround the town like a river, and there are concrete bunkers behind it.

There are also air defense positions, a logistics center and an airport in the center of the town.

There are no civilian facilities here, let alone civilians and families living here. Except for a small number of garrison troops, most of the population is composed of conscripted laborers.

If the terrain level of the No. 3 oasis outer defense line is 3 and the fortification level is 1, then the situation here is completely opposite. It is probably "1 terrain, 3 fortifications".

After passing through the outermost checkpoint, everyone soon saw bumpy mud and a fairly straight dirt road.

On both sides of the dirt road stood local workers with sun-burned waxy skin and holding shovels. Most of them were residents living in nearby small villages.

The Warlander noticed that they were looking in his direction.

The malnourished faces were lifeless, and the pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, with no color visible. Although their bodies were covered with whip marks, there was no resentment or anger in their eyes.

More numbness.

The warlord unexpectedly saw the relief of schadenfreude in a worker's eyes... although he hid the expression on his face very carefully.

It seems that there are smart people among these slaves who are not much better than slaves.

They had a premonition that the war was coming to an end.

The warlord couldn't help but think of the nobles in the Falcon Kingdom.

Of course, they, who had been squeezed dry for a long time, could not resist the rule of the Weilant people, but at this juncture when anyone with an eye could see that the Weilant people were about to be defeated, what would they think at this moment.

He suddenly looked forward to the expressions on those people's faces.

At the end of the dirt road is a checkpoint.

The soldiers on duty had seen them a long time ago, and after confirming their numbers, they raised the railing to let them go.

Just when the warrior was looking at the concrete buildings in the distance and fell into reverie, a man in luxurious clothes walked up the road.

His nose was straight and his hair was slightly curly. He looked like a desert resident, but his status was much more noble than the workers they met before.

Colway waved to the driver to pull the jeep to the side of the road, and ordered the remaining troop transport and supply trucks to continue moving forward.

The noble took the initiative to walk to the car and said respectfully.

"...Dear Lord Colway, I am the mayor of Bicester Town, Wedelir. Please allow me to express my most sincere greetings on behalf of the three soldiers of Bicester Town."

However, in the face of Wedelir's respectful attitude, Colway did not talk nonsense to him, but just threw a list into his hand.

"I need the supplies on the list, especially fuel for the trucks, and I want to see them before the sun goes down."

The signature of the Logistics Office is at the end of the list.

However, when he heard the second half of the sentence, Wedelier's face showed a look of embarrassment.

"But... the sun has set."

"Within two hours, then." Colway said impatiently.

He didn't want to waste time here.

"Okay, okay, sir!"

Wedelier nodded nervously, and immediately urged the men next to him to do as he was told, and then looked at him with a flattering smile,

"By the way, distinguished sir, how long do you plan to stay here? I can prepare a suitable place for you-"

Reading through his thoughts at a glance, Colway interrupted him unceremoniously.

"I'll just stay in the military camp until the next morning."

He's not afraid to take on the Alliance.

He must get enough ammunition and weapons after his soldiers.

Otherwise it is no different than sending yourself to death.

Upon hearing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in Wedelier's eyes. It seemed that these people would not stay to help him.

With more than three defenders, it is impossible for them to be an opponent of the alliance.

He didn't dare to say anything, let alone complain. He could only lower his head and speak submissively.

"Yes, sir."

…

Under the leadership of Colway, the 3000th were stationed in the military camp in the northeast corner of Bicester town.

The morale in the camp was a bit low. After the soldiers finished eating, they gathered in groups and whispered.

"Have you heard? General Griffin disappeared..."

"Disappeared?! How is that possible?!"

"Are you willing to die if you spread such rumors?"

"It's impossible to disappear...but the recent things are indeed a bit strange. We saw neither the alliance nor the people from other troops along the way."

"What are the headquarters doing for food?"

"I don't know... maybe General Griffin is planning some big move. I believe that as long as he gets serious, the Alliance will definitely not be his opponent!"

"Shh... stop talking."

One soldier pointed at the pangolin passing by, and the other soldiers also stopped talking.

Everyone knew that this was Colway's cronies.

Although there are rumors that he has been transferred to the officer corps directly under the Ten Thousand Corps as a consultant, he is still nominally under Colway.

No one likes to be snitched on.

But the warlord didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Although he was curious about Griffin's situation, he didn't think that a few top soldiers could control the situation of the Legion's highest command in Luoxia Province.

That’s outrageous!

I found a pit where there was no queue and squatted down. The war guy who had just had dinner went offline and had a quick breakfast. He also went to the forum to take a look at where the good brothers were.

According to the information provided by me, his base position G53-7 has been captured by the Storm Troops.

Perhaps because the captain himself was transferred, the captains who were promoted from the Falcon Kingdom did not resist for too long and decisively chose to surrender.

Probably fearing retaliation from the alliance, those people racked their brains to blame all their previous achievements on "Pangolin" alone.

The troops that took over the G53-7 high ground and the prisoners were the Army of the Lion Kingdom under Prince Winter.

Nowadays, the pangolin's name has been spread by word of mouth to the Lion Kingdom, where it is described as an evil spirit that eats children in the middle of the night.

Looking at my darkest and most vivid descriptions on the forum, the warlord was also unable to complain for a while.

He can be sure that this rumor must have the effect of adding fuel and jealousy.

And what left him speechless the most was that these guys didn’t draft anything when they were bragging for him.

How could everything be done by him!

"Damn it, my legs are numb from squatting..."

After cursing and lifting up his trousers, the warrior had been in the latrine for a while. As soon as he opened the toilet door and came out, he bumped into a beautiful woman with big breasts and a high nose.

"Hi." Seeing that the pangolin finally came out of the toilet, Penny hadn't figured out how to talk to her yet, so she could only say, "You've been squatting for a long time."

It was okay to mention other things. When this matter was mentioned, the warlord became nervous for a while, but he still coughed and said calmly.

"I'm afraid the wound will burst... I don't dare to exert too much force."

This is the truth.

The shell that almost sent him away last time still has several shrapnel stuck in his body.

Penny couldn't help but twitch her cheeks in laughter. She quickly realized that the joke seemed a bit bad, and she forced herself to hold it back.

"Sorry... I don't want to laugh, but..."

Seeing how hard she was holding it in, Warfield sighed and said.

"It doesn't matter, just laugh if you want."

The two of them chatted a lot during the escape. Although they didn't talk about everything, they at least became friends with whom they could chat.

Of course.

In order to maintain the "cold-faced master" persona, most of the time the warlord kept his mouth shut and listened to her, only occasionally interjecting a few words.

As for whether he likes it or not, that's all what he brags about on the forum.

Anyway, no one will confirm it. As long as the dog's plan can't be revealed, no matter how hard it is, it depends on his mouth.

"No, I won't laugh." After holding back several coughs, Penny looked at him seriously, took a deep breath and said, "My mother asked me to go back."

"Are you a kisser?" Warfield looked at her in surprise.

Although they had chatted several times along the way, this was the first time he heard her talk about his family.

Penny nodded seriously.

"Well, he said I had to get out of here."

"Congratulations, you can leave this place of right and wrong."

Warlord smiled faintly, but what he didn't expect was that Penny suddenly made a suggestion that was beyond his expectation.

"Can you come with me?"

The moment he heard this, Warfield was stunned for a moment. Seeing that she didn't look like she was joking, he frowned slightly and asked.

"What's the meaning……"

Penny said with evasive eyes.

"It's nothing interesting... It's just that I can't go back that far by myself. Although the command headquarters promised to send a team of soldiers to escort me, those people don't make me feel safer than you, so I want you to send me go back."

What's the reason? !

The warlord felt dumbfounded.

He could clearly feel that she was not telling the truth, so he looked into her eyes seriously and said.

"I have sworn that I will fight to the last moment for His Majesty the Marshal. In order to realize that lord's ideal, I will not go anywhere."

A trace of anxiety flashed across Penny's face, and she finally couldn't help but say something.

"Your loyalty is touching, but this is not a war ordered by His Majesty the Marshal...and do you think there is still hope of winning this war?"

The Warlander looked at her seriously.

"We haven't lost yet! As long as the weapons are sent to the front line, we can launch a counterattack immediately!"

"I know you are brave, but... one person cannot change the outcome of the war, not to mention you are already injured, wake up!"

Seeing that the man in front of her was still stubbornly unmoved, Penny gritted her teeth, glanced left and right, walked next to him and lowered her voice and said, "Hey."

"I'm telling you something. Don't tell anyone else...including you, sir."

The warlord was happy in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"You said."

Penny stared at him intently.

"You swear to me first."

"I swear by the name of the Pangolin, my belief in the Great-horned Deer God, and my loyalty to His Majesty the Marshal...I will never tell the second person about today's conversation." He raised a finger and put it on his temple. He looked directly into her eyes with a solemn expression.

A trace of red cloud appeared on Penny's cheeks, and she avoided the "fiery" gaze in embarrassment and looked to the side.

That hint of shyness was particularly dazzling in the moonlight, making even a serious war guy who was talking nonsense a little bit unable to bear to continue to lie to her.

After gathering her thoughts for a moment, Penny whispered.

"The City of Triumph has sent a governor over."

The warlord was slightly stunned.

"Governor?"

Penny nodded slightly.

"Yes, the governor in charge of the Falcon Kingdom, he brought the Marshal's Mansion number... This is an order directly issued by the commander of the Eastern Legion."

Wargo swallowed unconsciously.

"...What is your destiny?"

Penny smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"I don't know... I know it may be related to the armistice negotiations."

When he heard the word armistice, Warfield was stunned.

"Armistice... Can your Majesty, Marshal, accept such a loss?"

Penny sighed softly and said.

"That's not something I can guess, and it has nothing to do with whether you can accept it or not. The core of the legion has never been in the east. The start of the war is entirely the result of the arbitrariness of the frontline troops and the connivance of the eastward expansionists... Saren, the commander of the Eastern Legion, cannot accept it. The expedition to the Great Rift Valley failed, so they incited the Valley Province to plunder the tribes and Luoxia Province to prepare for the second expedition. "

The Warlander looked at her in disbelief.

If this is true, it is huge news, and it may affect the alliance's next strategic plan.

To confirm, he asked Xuan cautiously.

"This...did you come up with it yourself?"

Penny shook her head.

"My father serves as a civil servant in Triumph City. Although he is not a high-ranking official... It was thanks to his help that I was able to come here. But after I came here, I discovered that all the news sent from the front line to the rear was It went through the police, and it was checked once before being sent to the "Triumph". The progress here is not as smooth as Griffin claimed. "

"The City of Triumph can accept that Griffin and McClun will maintain the status quo in Luoxia Province. The core interests of the Legion are not in the far east, but no matter whether they are eastward expansionists or not, they cannot accept it. The enterprise is in the hands of the Legion. The robbery is a vassal of the legion."

"Actually, it's not just the City of Triumph that can't accept it, the academy can't accept that the Luoxia Province will completely fall into the hands of the enterprise... If it really develops to that point, and the alliance takes over the Falcon Kingdom with the support of the enterprise, you know what will happen here in the end What will it look like?"

Looking at Penny, who had a serious face, the warrior's Adam's apple twitched, and he asked you cautiously.

"...What will it change?"

Penny continued speaking seriously.

"The Triumph City will declare war on the company. This will be a total war across the entire Central Continent, a liquidation of the history of a hundred years ago... Although the academy does not like us, they will allow us to pass, because They hate those people on the East Coast too."

A hint of enlightenment suddenly appeared in Zhan Di Lao's heart.

"Wait a minute...Is that why Griffin reduced the defense line here?"

Speaking of which...

He had been thinking about this a while ago.

Although retreating to Oasis No. 2 was a wise move, Griffin gave up too decisively - or rather too quickly.

This is somewhat abnormal.

Penny shook her head.

"I don't know... maybe he didn't think so at first, but he has obviously been forced to this point. From his perspective, even the best outcome is the worst outcome for him."

"Only in the most extreme way, by sacrificing these ten thousand troops together with the Falcon Kingdom, and allowing those Valantian officers to be captured or even executed by the alliance and corporate coalition forces, can he possibly unite their families, Unite the factions behind them and reach agreement on the controversial proposal of a second expedition."

When she said this, a hint of fear and uneasiness appeared in her eyes.

"I don't want to think so, but it's true..."

"That man has gone crazy."

…

at the same time.

Aboard the Iron Heart.

Chu Guang was handling official business when he suddenly received a communication request from the direction of the Golden Lizard Kingdom.

In the holographic screen.

A middle-aged man wearing a silver-gray gown with blue stripes on the seams nodded slightly to him and introduced himself in a gentle tone.

"Hello, respected Mr. Management, I am a B-level researcher from the Special Project Group of the Foreign Affairs Department of the college, Disciple."

Looking at the B-level researcher in front of him, Chu Guangyi couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his eyes.

Just a few days ago, he had made them suffer a secret loss, and as a result, there was no sign of any fluctuation on his face.

It was as if nothing happened.

Seeing that the other party was not going to take the initiative to bring up the Beacon Team's love, Chu Guang would not take the initiative to talk about it, and smiled and said it as if nothing happened.

"Is there anything you can do?"

"Of course, if it wasn't something important, I would be embarrassed to disturb you so abruptly," Di Ke smiled slightly, but his next sentence was beyond Chu Guang's expectation.

"We are here to rescue you."

Chu Guang was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Save us?"

"That's right," Di Ke nodded lightly, "Not only you, but the entire Luoxia Province and even the surviving people in the southern part of the River Valley Province are facing a life-and-death crisis. If this regional conflict eventually evolves, the Legion In this second expedition, all your efforts over the past few years will be reduced to ashes.”

Chu Guang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is this a threat?"

The man in the holographic image shook his head and said softly.

"No, this is for the sake of the peace of those innocent people. I hope you can sit down and talk."

Chu Guang smiled and said in a joking tone.

"Interesting statement, I would like to ask you, where were you when a certain big nose sent the nuclear bomb to Lost Valley?"

As if he expected that he would lead the topic to the nuclear bomb, he stood in the holographic screen and sighed softly.

"We were also surprised that they would land a nuclear bomb, but at this point, the only thing we can avoid is the second and third nuclear bombs being sent here."

"The oasis in Luoxia Province is one of the few legacies left to us from the prosperous era. This declining civilization can no longer afford more losses."

"We did not initiate this war. We only stood on the standpoint of a third party. I hope you can put it down for the sake of the overall situation."

"Of course, we will not let you give up the benefits you have already obtained for no reason."

Chu Guang didn't speak, but waited quietly for him to continue.

Chu Ke paused and continued talking.

"I heard that you have a nuclear fusion reactor, but the power generation capacity has been maintained at the minimum standard... From this, we can infer that your helium-3 reserves should not be large, right?"

Chu Guang wanted to say that it was because he couldn't use so much electricity, but of course he would not do such an act of exposing his own background.

Seeing that Chu Guang still didn't speak, Chu Ke assumed that he had guessed correctly. A faint smile appeared on his face and he continued to talk.

"1,000 cubic meters of liquid helium."

Chu Guang disagreed.

"What do I need that thing for?"

"I said 㱕 is helium 3."

The moment he heard this sentence, Chu Guang's pupils shrank slightly.

He didn't know how much one thousand cubic meters of liquid helium 3 weighed, but he knew very well that one thousand cubic meters of liquid helium weighed at least 127 tons!

What is the concept of 127 tons of helium 3?

If nuclear fusion generates electricity completely, even taking into account the energy conversion efficiency, this huge amount of energy would be enough for a city with a population of one million to consume for 127 years!

And if it were the world, it would be enough to waste seven billion people for an entire year!

With such terrifying energy, let alone him, even Ideal City would be moved!

After the interruption of Earth-lunar flights, fusion fuel has almost become a non-renewable resource.

Although the alliance does not have access to such a huge amount of energy for the time being, he happens to have a black box in his hand that can produce nuclear fusion batteries!

Whether it's a large aircraft or powered armor, as long as it can get enough nuclear fuel, the Alliance can find a way to get it.

However, what Chu Guang didn't understand was why the academy was willing to give this almost non-renewable strategic resource to the alliance.

Aren’t these guys the most taboo about “waste”?

Seemingly seeing the confusion in his eyes, the researcher named Dike continued.

"...Of course, we will not pay you directly for this energy, but we will give you the coordinates where you can find this 'cargo'."

Good guy.

It turned out to be a blind box.

As soon as he heard that he wanted to fish it out himself, Chu Guang's interest instantly weakened a bit and he leaned back on his chair.

"It's been two hundred years, how do I know if it's still there?"

Chu Ke said in a determined tone.

"It is definitely still there. We have ways to confirm that the security system of that facility is still functioning. However, it is difficult for the college to recover it... After all, it is still a bit far away from the swamp."

A bit far away...

In other words, in the south of the River Valley Province?

Although Chu Guang had guessed before that there would be some nuclear reserves left in the wasteland, he never expected that there would be so many!

Chu Guang looked at him calmly.

"Is Luoxia Province worth 127 tons of helium-3 to you?"

"Duke" said in a very light voice.

"Whether it's worth it or not is our love."

Chu Guang tapped his index finger on the desk, but Chu Guang did not give a direct answer.

This is related to the future strategic direction of the alliance and the situation in Luoxia Province.

He needs to consult with others before making a decision.

"I'll think about it."

Seeing that the young leader did not reject him directly, Di Ke breathed a sigh of relief and showed a gentle smile on his face.

"Please do this."

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(Thanks to the leader "leize110" for the reward!!!)