This Game Is Too Realistic

What Ling Jiaen didn't expect was that the alliance's high-intensity offensive lasted for three full days.

During the past three days, the light infantry armed with rifles penetrated into Jinhe City from several entrances in the northern part of the city. They engaged in fierce exchanges of fire with the tribes under his command in the streets, alleys and corridors of abandoned buildings.

During this period, both sides suffered considerable casualties.

According to reports from the warriors under his command, more than a thousand tribesmen have died in street battles with the People's Federation soldiers, including some big guys who have been transformed by prosthetics.

Of course, the alliance's casualties were also considerable.

The corpses were piled up into a hill at the entrance of the alley, and the entire road was dyed red with blood.

However, those people seemed not to be afraid, and still rushed forward, firing and shouting words they did not understand.

To be honest, Ga En was a little confused.

It's okay to say that they are the survivors of Jinhe City. What if one day the sheep suddenly become anxious and hate them so much that they want to kill them even if they risk their own lives? It's not completely impossible.

But the problem is that group of lunatics in the north... He doesn't remember that he made any move to provoke them?

Except for that time in Dust Town.

That settlement is not the territory of the alliance, right?

Just when Ga En was feeling depressed, the tent door opened, and a hunky-backed mutant came in, clasping his fists and saying.

"grown ups."

This man's name is Delu, a warrior named by Ga En himself, and he is also the captain of the tribe.

When the alliance's troops came over, the tribe he led was the first to engage in firefights with the alliance. At the same time, the fighting area was the area where his tribe was stationed, so Gaen ordered him to serve as the frontline commander.

For mutants, it really doesn't matter who is in charge.

After all, most of the time, those green-skinned animals don't have the concept of obeying commands in their minds. Just give them weapons and tell them where the enemy is, and that's it.

So even if the commander's appointment is a bit hasty, it actually has no impact on the mutants of the Qi tribe.

Ga En looked at De Lu who was standing in the tent, and spoke slowly with a majestic expression.

"What?"

Facing the leader of the entire tribe, Delu reported angrily.

"The alliance's offensive has slowed down. Both the firepower and manpower are much less than on the first day. From morning to noon, we have repelled three rounds of their attacks, and the position has not moved at all... I can feel that they are not strong enough. I can’t hold on any longer.”

Jia En felt happy when he heard this, but his face remained calm. He just raised the corners of his mouth coldly and said in a sarcastic tone.

"Can these weak guys not be able to hold on after only three days?"

Fortunately, he had glanced at those guys before.

It seems that he overestimated them.

De Lu nodded and Weng Sheng continued.

"Lord Patriarch, I think now is a good opportunity for us to counterattack. As long as we seize the positions they previously captured with all our strength, those weak two-legged animals will definitely lose the courage to continue fighting!"

Ga En thought for a moment after hearing this and felt that what he said made sense.

They have caused enough casualties to the alliance, and the weakness of the alliance's offensive is the best proof.

At this time, as long as you can use your strength to tear a hole in the shaky defense line of those guys, they will soon escape out of the city like a flood that bursts a dike.

Thinking of this, Ga En no longer hesitated and spoke immediately.

"I will give you thirty more armed vehicles, a thousand brothers, and twenty tons of ammunition. We must seize the position we lost yesterday before the sun sets!"

When Delu heard this, his brows suddenly lit up with joy. His eyebrows were as wide as a caterpillar, and he clenched his fists to express his loyalty.

"Follow your orders! Delu will live up to the expectations of the patriarch!"

"Repay me with the heads of those two-legged animals," Ga En's lips grinned cruelly as he stared at De Lu standing in front of him, "Go down, I want to see their heads piled into a mountain."

Delu respectfully accepted the order.

"yes!"

…

On the other side, the northern urban area of ​​Jinhe City.

Next to a half-collapsed viaduct, the Silver Corps advancing into the hinterland of the mutant front was engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the mutants stationed in this area.

Compared with the devastating offensive of the front-line corps, the silver corps, which has been playing soy sauce all year round, naturally has to stretch its hips a lot.

However, this cannot be blamed on the lack of power of the three live treasures Yinjian, Yinshou and Yinba, because there are too many newbies in their corps.

As long as they can meet the criteria to enter the death corps and there are pits to fit into, newcomers will basically not go into their corps.

The big corps doesn't have high-ranking members, but also has many benefits. The small corps doesn't talk about anything. Maybe it has the bad habits of a small clique.

Not to mention that the leader is called Shirogane's father. If he goes in, multiple fathers will come out out of thin air?

Unexpectedly, Yinjian gritted his teeth.

That bitch promised to be everyone's shield before setting up his account, but he changed his shield to dad instead.

Is this something humans did?

Of course, he himself was not an honest person. He originally wanted to practice the agility system, but he saw that the forums were all talking about the strength system, so he immediately chose strength.

㳔In the end, only Silver Hand was an honest person.

At this time, Father Yin, who was suppressed by fire, shouted.

"Lao Jian! The machine gun fire in front is too fierce! Think of a way!"

"Damn it, why don't you think of a solution yourself?!"

"I'm so suppressed!"

"%￥#@!"

A light machine gun was mounted on the broken window, and it fired at the Silver Corps' position, knocking down a few newbies who had finally rushed up and knocking them down behind the billboards on the road, unable to move, and Silver's father was leading the team. of that.

Across a distance of hundreds of meters, the players couldn't see the mutant, and the mutant couldn't actually see them either. They just scanned randomly based on the position of their teammates' roars.

In terms of street fighting, these mutants still have two skills. Although they look dull, some of the tactical details are unambiguous.

But——

Their opponents are obviously not vegetarians either.

With a team of four, Bai Yinjian took a detour and touched fifty or sixty meters from the flank of the firepower point, squatting next to a damaged wall.

I probably measured the distance visually.

He took off the RPG launcher on his back, loaded a fragmentation grenade with his hands and feet, pointed at the flashing gun flame in the thick fog, and pulled the trigger.

"RPG!"

He roared and used his voice to inject power into the rocket trailing white smoke, watching it blast into the looming window.

A streak of orange fire flickered in the fog, and he vaguely saw something being blown out.

Machine gun ceasefire.

The troops behind could finally continue to move forward.

Shirogane Sword was excitedly about to punch, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw Yi Mengxin lying straight on the ground in a large font.

His eyes widened, and he quickly knelt down and patted the guy's face.

"What the hell?! What's wrong with you brother?"

The man was still unconscious, and the two cute men next to him looked at each other, and one of them said he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"He... was sprayed by the exhaust from behind your rocket launcher."

The other person also nodded and added.

"It hit my forehead directly, and I heard a 'bang' sound."

Shirogane Sword almost choked on his own spit, when the man lying on the ground finally woke up.

Seeing the dumb look on the guy's face, he said dumbfounded.

"No...brother, this is a recoilless gun. Why are you standing behind me?!"

It would be a big mistake if he was not sent directly to the hospital.

The guy lying on the ground scratched the back of his head sheepishly and chuckled.

"I, I, I just want to learn how to aim with this thing."

"puff--"

Just as Shirogane Sword was about to scold him, a big light suddenly lit up in the distance.

I saw a wide front end of a car tied with iron wires, emerging from the fog with the deafening roar of the engine.

Looking at the green face full of flesh behind the six-gun barrel and welded steel plate that was pointed straight at the car roof, Shirogane Yijian's expression suddenly changed.

"Spread out!"

As soon as he roared, the roaring rain of bullets came over. Two people in the four-person team were blown to pieces on the spot. They couldn't even make a sound, and they followed the rain of bullets and obliterated the waste behind them. On the car shell.

Shirogane Sword was also frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

Dozens of tracers almost brushed his arm and flew over.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, used all his strength to break open the broken window, and hid in the facade on the side of the street.

The cute guy lying on the ground luckily escaped and survived, crawling into the window with his face covered in pieces of flesh and blood.

After spitting the bloody saliva, Mengxin said in a dumbfounded voice.

"Brother, we agreed that Gaga would take the kill?"

How does he feel...

That's how hard they fought.

"I……"

Shirogane Sword was angry and funny for a while, and didn't know what to say.

That was indeed what their regiment leader said.

However, he never thought that these new guys really have no common sense at all, they are completely cute newcomers with 99k!

It's hard to blame this guy, he calmed down his temper and comforted him patiently.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We just happened to hit a line of defense with the strongest firepower. We'll feel comfortable once we cross over here."

But there is one thing to say, the mutants in Jinhe City are indeed different from those in other places, not only in their ferocious automatic firepower, but also in their vehicles modified by welded steel plates.

Although the road conditions in the city are extremely poor, these green-skinned beasts have lived in the city for so many years. They know almost every possible road well, and vehicles always appear mysteriously.

In foggy weather, the aircraft were unable to provide effective fire support to the ground, and they could only rely on portable anti-tank equipment to engage in firefights with the opponent.

I heard that the Skeleton Corps is on its way from Dawn City.

After the alliance's armored forces arrive here, the resistance to advancement should be much smaller.

Mengxin understood the situation and nodded excitedly.

"Okay, brother, I believe you!"

To be honest, although it was a bit difficult to fight this guy, it was quite exciting to fight him.

Ignoring the drag bottle, Shirogane's sword index finger tapped the VM and shouted into the headset.

"...Yin Hand, Silver Dad, this is Silver Sword! An off-road vehicle passed through us, and they may have headed towards your flank."

"That thing has quite a lot of firepower, so be careful!"

There was only rustling sound in the communication channel, and there was no response for a long time.

Feeling something was wrong, Shirogane Yijian immediately opened the communication list and took a look. Sure enough, he saw the icon with no signal, and hung up the communication with a curse.

"Gan!"

Na Mengxin swallowed and asked.

"What's wrong?"

"Signal interference! It's probably something like a vehicle-mounted shielding device on the car!"

Shirogane Sword grabbed the RPG launch tube, stepped across the display window decorated with shards of glass, looked at the direction the vehicle left, and gritted his teeth.

"We have to go after it!"

With only the remaining teammates, the Silver Sword chased the exhaust of the off-road vehicle towards the position where the main force of the Silver Corps was located.

However, the helpless thing is that no matter how fast the two legs are, they can't go faster than two pairs of speeding wheels. It is impossible to catch up.

And then——

A tragic scene happened.

The Silver Corps was leaning on a bunker in the street and engaging in fierce firefights with mutants when an off-road vehicle suddenly broke into the crowd and behind them.

Before he had time to react, the minigun fired suddenly. Just as Bai Yin's father wanted to shout, run away, he was instantly turned into a piece of minced meat.

"Dad!!!" Silver Sword shouted in grief and anger, picked up the RPG on the ground and hit it with a barrel.

The rocket trailing white smoke hit the welded steel plate in front of the minigun.

The exploding metal jet smeared the mutant's face, and the guy's face was covered in black smoke as he screamed and fell off the off-road vehicle.

But soon, a powerful right hand stretched out from the carriage. Instead of the guy who fell down, he grabbed the machine gun with half of the bulletproof plate missing and continued to fire at the Silver Corps position.

The whistling tracer light blew up a hurricane in the thick fog. At the same time, it was suppressed by fire from two directions, and the Silver Corps soon suffered heavy casualties.

Moreover, because of the shielding vehicle, they could not call for indirect firepower from the Heart of Steel, nor could they call for close support from the Air Force.

Seeing the flood of mutant troops coming, Silver Hand was still on the battlefield, and Silver Hand rushed up to pick up the trumpet that Father Silver had dropped, and shouted loudly.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

This was probably the Alliance's only retreat in the past three days.

But there was nothing he could do.

The failure to stop the opponent's vehicle was a tactical mistake. In fact, even without this tactical mistake, they would not have been able to hold on for long.

It was obvious that the enemy was launching a counterattack due to their superior strength in the area, and was using this as a breakthrough to open up the battle.

This is a strategic decision.

If they don't retreat, everyone will have to answer here and the outcome will not change.

Mengxin, who was following the Silver Sword, swallowed after hearing the shouts on the battlefield.

"Let's withdraw too."

Silver Sword looked up at the sky and sighed, and suddenly gave him the VM, RPG launch tube and ammunition bag on his back.

After taking the pile of equipment, Mengxin looked at him confused.

"Dude, what are you doing?"

"VM will take it back for me, and you can play with the rest."

"how about you?"

"...See you in three days!"

The Silver Sword loaded the rifle and took a tragic step forward, leaving a majestic figure behind the new man.

In the past three days, the alliance's position has been advancing, but they were pushed back. Even if there were extenuating circumstances, he really had no shame in going back to see his brothers.

"Long live the Alliance!!"

Don't even think about taking away the position while I'm still alive!

He shouted and rushed towards the mutants who were coming in like a tide. Soon, with a loud explosion, he disappeared into the vast sea of ​​smoke...

The new man was dumbfounded, and his eyes gradually filled with emotion.

"Brothers……"

㰴I will definitely not cheat you next time!

Not daring to stay here longer, he ran towards the rear position in a hurry.

And just not far away from him, the Qi tribe groaned and looked at the puddle of minced meat spread out on the ground, their hearts beating loudly.

It watched helplessly as the human rushed out of the fog, killed his fellow tent brethren, and then detonated the bomb on his body.

Hot blood smeared on its face and flowed into the corners of its mouth.

This was the first time that the food it coveted made its mouth feel hot, so much so that it subconsciously spit out the mouthful of blood.

At this time, Hengchi saw their leader Delu walking in front, raising the rifle in his hand high and roaring loudly at the top of his voice.

"Victory!"

The whole street was filled with deafening cheers.

"Victory!!"

"Ouch!"

After losing two of their positions for three days, they finally fought a happy victory and regained a street from the Alliance.

Even if this street is only a dozen meters wide and a few meters long.

Whether they are newbies on the front line or old guys who have been on the front line for three days, they are very excited at the moment.

However, Hengchi didn't feel any joy in his heart. He always felt that these humans were different from the ones he had eaten before.

However, looking at the excited and roaring brothers, it roared together, venting its uneasiness in its roar.

Will it really be that smooth?

It doesn't know.

This is a battle that determines the survival of the race. It is a war between different species.

There is no other way to go...

…

On the afternoon of the third day when the Alliance launched a ground offensive against the mutant tribe in Jinhe City, the mutants, who had been hiding behind the defense line, finally launched their first large-scale counterattack.

Every part of the alliance's positions were under considerable pressure.

After a round of attacks by the Central Military Forces, the Qi tribe's troops finally tore a gap in the alliance's position.

However, the complete collapse of the defense line that Delu and Gaen expected did not happen.

Just at the same moment when a gap appeared in the defense line, the alliance deftly shrank the defense line back at an incredible speed and built a new offensive position near an abandoned cargo building.

They seemed to have been prepared for this, and even anticipated where problems might go wrong.

Silver Hand squatted behind the bunker that had just been built with sandbags with a bleak look on his face.

Both of their good brothers were gone, and there were only less than ten people left in the entire Corps, including the new ones, and they could only hang out with the brothers of the Burning Corps for the time being.

Kneeling next to him, he quit smoking and teased with a smile.

"You guys are so unlucky. The animals were just about to find their place when they picked on you."

"Why!"

Silver Hand sighed and quietly threw the pot away.

"It's all because those rookies are so good at giving away! If I were to see such a soft persimmon sitting there, I would have to pick it up and pinch it."

He followed him and saved a life. When the newcomer heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

"Gan! Can you blame us for this? Who is so bragging about taking us flying?"

"That's right!" Another guy with his arm in a bandage also shouted.

Ignoring his brother's complaints, Yin Hand pretended that nothing happened and looked at him, laughing, as he said to the old man who quit smoking.

"By the way, when are we going to fight back? These bastards dare to fight back. They're tired of living!"

Quit smoking and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, our regiment leader has discussed it with the regiments next door. They fight back confidently, so let's give them some sweetness to taste first."

Silverhand said in confusion.

"Why don't you just flush them out in one go?"

Quit smoking and shook his head.

"These guys are different from predators. They are more like something between aliens and predators. They are both ferocious and cunning. If they are pushed too fast, they will not be able to escape from the cover. The further they go, the harder it will be to fight them. . Why not pull back and give them a little hope, then let the pigs in and kill them!"

Silver Hand's eyes lit up.

"What a great idea! Who would have thought of it?"

It’s too bad!

Quit smoking and laugh.

"Which one of our corps do you think is most like Lao Yinbi?"

Silverhand chuckled.

"I understand."

At this moment, Fang Chang, who was pondering the map on the front line, sneezed, but couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart.

Dear Dolly must be missing her.

When this battle is over, I have to go back and spend time with her...

…

At the same time, the bridge of the Heart of Steel.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Chu Guang was looking down at the hazy battlefield through several holographic screens.

In three days, although the alliance's front line only advanced two meters and even retreated a few meters just now, the damage it did to the mutants was staggering.

According to Xiaoqi's summary report, so far, they have killed 1,207 mutant soldiers, 411 of whom were cyborg mutants, and 217 modified cyborgs were recovered and sent to Jushi Military Industry for analysis and research.

In addition, a total of 219 prisoners imprisoned by mutants have been rescued and are currently placed in the operations base below the Heart of Steel.

A small number of these people are wastelanders, and most of them are residents of nearby settlements such as Pine Cone Farm. They are also addicted to narcotics, and each of them is like a puppet with its strings cut off. Just looking at it makes people shudder. .

Let’s put the prisoner’s feelings aside for now. The number of mutant kills is still rising. Some unconfirmed kills have yet to be verified and can only be counted after the front line advances.

From the current point of view, most of the kills are contributed by veteran players. Most of the newcomers who have just entered the game in the past two months join in the fun.

But Chu Guang didn't think it was meaningless to die.

It would be better to say that it was the fact that he died for the newbies that gave the mutants the illusion of "I can fight back."

Even though they suffered such tragic casualties, they still maintained aggressive combat strategies in defense, and even bravely launched a charge towards the alliance positions established in the city.

In the eyes of those guys, the alliance's offensive was probably at its end.

After all, there were indeed fewer newbies joining the battle on the third day than on the first day.

Looking at the city with the flickering fire outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Chu Guang's lips curled up into a faint smile.

Tomorrow is the fourth day, and the guys who died on the first day will soon begin to resurrect one after another, and they will be resurrected with death experience and withdrawal reaction and hatred.

Soon these green-skinned beasts will realize how foolish their confidence is, and the large-scale attack three days ago will soon happen again.

And this time——

The nightmare really begins!

Xiaoqi, who was sitting on Chu Guang's shoulder, dragged her chin and complained softly.

"Master, you look like a villain when you smile."

Chu Guang replied casually.

"It doesn't matter, I was smiling at the window, no one saw me anyway."

"Yuan, that's what it is."

While Xiao Qi was surprised, she couldn't help but secretly admire him. Looking at his side face with little stars shining in her eyes, she admired him even more.

As expected of the master.

Even the smallest details like this have been planned!

This is too detailed!

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