This Game Is Too Realistic

"Charge up! Stuff the barrel of the gun into their nostrils! Their number can't even make up a team of soldiers, defeat them with your willpower like titanium steel!"

At the same time as the murderous dagger opened fire, Captain Dirang roared and gave the order to attack. In an instant, there was a loud sound of gunfire on the beach, and boiling bullets shot into the woods like raindrops.

He could feel that there were not many blue gophers in the Tibetan woods, only a dozen or twenty people.

Otherwise, they would not have pretended to disassociate themselves from the blue-skinned guys in the sea, pretending that they were here to save themselves, and just show off their weapons and fight.

Otherwise he would definitely do this!

Although most of his men are exhausted and their morale is low, now is the best time to defeat the Alliance in one fell swoop!

Once the monsters in the sea catch up and form a pincer attack with the group of blue gophers on the shore, they will no longer have any chance of winning!

It was precisely because of this that Dirang roared regardless, urging the soldiers to charge forward.

However, what he didn't expect was that the firepower that erupted from the forest was far beyond his expectation.

Traces of light blew towards the beach like raindrops, splashing up dust and gravel to form an airtight wall, pinning all soldiers who tried to rush into the rain forest to the beach, unable to move, no matter how they tried. No matter how loudly he urged, he couldn't get the soldier to take a step forward.

The bullets were flying randomly as if they were free of charge, and the imperial soldiers lying on the beach were completely stunned.

What's even worse is that the bullets are flying around. They feel like the rifles in their hands are like fire sticks, which are useless against those guys who are armed to the teeth with exoskeletons.

Are these guys really the alliance that has not been established for three years? !

Why is it completely different from the picture on the promotional poster...

…

The beach is about seven meters away from the battlefield.

Standing on a rock, holding up a telescope, Rourou looked at the sound of gunshots in the distance. He was dumbfounded at the beach, and it took him a long time to say something blankly.

"Are they crazy?"

She separately saw a group of blue-skinned mutants with fish scales knocking off the boat of those guys. They were staring at the people on the shore who were trying to catch them. What kind of fuss was going on?

"That's a must. Maybe they are just coming for us, but something unexpected happened..."

Comparing the outline of the coastline, Sisi casually said while setting the coordinates on the VM.

Pulling his eyes away from the telescope, Rourou looked at her doubtfully, with an incomprehensible expression written on his furry face.

"...Coming for us?"

Sisi nodded and said concisely.

"How can a normal cargo ship carry so many soldiers? Aren't they going to haul the cargo? I can only think that they don't have simple goals at all."

It has to be said that these guys really picked a good time to collide with the mutant troops sent by the Torch Church to find trouble, and they were able to feed them in advance.

Holding the telescope, Tail suddenly screamed excitedly.

"Oh! The sound of the Ripper's rifle! Could it be a friend of the Legion?!"

Sisi said with a subtle expression.

"...I don't know, but it's probably not the case. I feel that the Weirant people are not that bad, and they should have no reason to come against us. However, the Xilan Empire has this possibility."

Sesame Paste, who was standing next to her, glanced curiously at the VM on her arm.

"By the way, what did you write on the VM just now?"

Sisi: "That's the bombardment coordinates..."

Rourou looked at her curiously and asked.

"Is this still necessary?"

As they were talking, the battle on the shore was over.

Facing the machine gun fire and rifle grenade greetings from the jungle, the one or two stragglers lying on the beach were no match at all, and they could not lift their heads after being beaten.

After all, they were not an amphibious warfare force. Many of them couldn't even swim, so they barely swam to the shore by relying on small boats and bathtubs.

In addition, the "Ripper" rifle was not a weapon designed for amphibious operations. After being soaked in water and then thrown on a wet beach, the failure rate was almost high.

The soldiers had to clean their receivers while shooting. Facing the alliance's automatic fire, they had no chance to fight back.

At first, they had a little bit of fighting courage based on their self-confidence that they didn't know where they came from. However, within a minute, all that courage was gone.

Many people even took off their trousers that were soaked by the sea water on the spot, raised their gun barrels and bayonets and waved them above their heads, begging for a ceasefire, completely losing their sinister attitude just now.

To be honest, it's not like they're here to cause trouble, but more like they're here to have fun.

Sisi raised his telescope and looked into the distance.

"...It's a delayed fire, not used to deal with them. The people in the sea are almost dead, and it's time for those guys with scales to come ashore."

…

On the other side, the front line of the firefight.

Watching the underpants rising on the beach in the distance, holding the machine gun to fire, Han Hachi released his finger on the trigger, looked at the not far away, and yelled the captain.

"Boss, they surrendered!"

Glancing at the beach in the distance, Murderous Dagger lowered his rifle and gave the powerful beast next to him a look.

"Go shout and tell them that our artillery has been aimed at their position. If you don't want to be hit by the 155mm, throw the equipment on the beach and roll over to surrender!"

The powerful animal nodded and said okay, then ran forward excitedly, followed the sentences translated by vm, and shouted towards the beach a few meters away.

"People in front, listen! You are already surrounded by us!"

"If you don't want to be bombed, immediately drop your weapons and ammunition, raise your hands above your head and surrender!"

"Otherwise we will treat you as mutants and gang up on you!"

Hearing these words, the soldiers on the beach suddenly panicked, but even so, no one dared to climb out of the bunker.

On the one hand, they are worried that the alliance is cheating, and on the other hand, they are worried about being cheated by their own people.

At this moment, a shell landed on the beach with a "whoosh". The air wave from the explosion blew the dust ten meters away, leaving a shocking deep pit on the ground.

That was a correction fire from a Union artillery position, not a real bombardment.

But even so, the thunder-like loud noise still scared the group of water dogs lying on the beach. They could no longer control the fear in their hearts. They dropped the guys in their hands and the bags on their backs, holding their hands high. He held up his hand and ran towards the lifeless rainforest ahead.

"Come back! Damn it! You bunch of cowards are as timid as mice! It's a disgrace to the wolf clan!"

Di Rang stared hard at the soldiers who abandoned their armor and ran towards the enemy's position, his eyes almost splitting with bloodshot eyes.

These useless animals!

There are only twenty or thirty people standing opposite, so what if there is an exoskeleton? Even if it is a powered armor, it will break down if it takes too many bullets!

If they had been a little braver and rushed over with this guy instead of running away like they are doing now, they would have knocked down the opposing position long ago!

The guard lying on the side was trembling and looking at the commander.

"My lord... those cowards betrayed us."

"We have no one available, do we still want to continue fighting with those guys?"

They are not afraid of death.

But this cannot be called a war at all.

Everyone they met along the way told them that the blue gophers were just outliers who relied on the power of others. They were driven all the way to the river valley province by a branch of the legion, relying on the protection of enterprises and the help of the academy to deflect them. Just barely survived.

However, the people standing in front of them at this moment clearly were not that kind of thing. They were simply more frightening than those Valantians who had gunpowder flowing in their veins.

Looking at the frightened guards, Dirang knew that these cowards had retreated. His face, covered in mud and water, could not help but be filled with anger, and his teeth were clenching.

He is an officer decorated personally by His Majesty the Emperor, and his bravery is the pride of the Gray Wolf Army!

surrender?

He would rather die here!

However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blue ghost figures rushing towards the coastline, and a bone-deep cold instantly climbed up his back.

I saw with my own eyes that my soldiers were pushed into the water, their intestines and stomachs were dislodged by those guys, their hearts and livers were taken out and they were eaten alive.

If he had a choice, he would rather be shot by the Alliance than be caught by these guys.

"... Meaningless sacrifice is not loyalty. The Wolf God will forgive our temporary humiliation." He said this through gritted teeth.

Hearing these words, the guards finally breathed a sigh of relief, dropped their weapons one after another, helped the chief climb out of the bunker, and limped toward the woods ahead.

Everyone was happy in their hearts. Fortunately, the commander agreed...

Otherwise they would have to tie him up.

Seeing that all their own officers had surrendered, the few remaining Imperial soldiers who still resisted gave up their resistance, threw away their weapons and walked out of the bunker.

A group of prisoners were quickly gathered, pointed at by three players with guns, and escorted to the edge of the battlefield.

More than a dozen people squatted in a row in the woods with their hands on their heads. No matter whether they were officers or soldiers, they all looked gray and dusty.

The original full strength of the thousand-man team was now reduced to less than a company, which was a miserable situation.

Looking at these bear-like guys with haystacks on their heads, Han Bagui couldn't help but curse.

"Mom, I don't feel any sense of accomplishment after defeating these guys."

The player named Water Arrow Turtle shook his head.

"too weak."

Feeling bored anyway, Squirtle slung the LD-47 rifle to his chest, walked to the group of prisoners and took a guard pose.

After taking a look at the guy with a slutty look on his face, Hanbagui asked.

"Are you okay?"

Squirtle urged.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take a picture of your father to make him look more handsome."

"Fuck, are you interested?"

Although he was complaining, Hanbagui still clicked on the screenshot function of the tactical helmet action recorder and took a close-up of this guy.

Looking at the photo uploaded to his vm, Squirtle liked it more and more, he said with a smile.

"You don't care if I'm interested in it or not, as long as I think it's interesting!"

Three men captured a team of men.

When he comes back, he will post it on the forum to show off!

The water arrow turtle on the side looked at it with envy, and couldn't help but walk over and pose.

"Mom, give me one too!"

Having probably understood what these guys were doing, Commander Dirang felt the veins on his forehead bulge, but he had no choice but to look aside in humiliation and endure the sullen breath.

At this moment, he didn't know that because his expression was too disgusting, the guy who took the photo also took a close-up of his face.

Even if it doesn't make the headlines of "Daily Survivor", it won't be a problem to make the headlines of "Goblin Observer".

On the other side, the half-fed blue-skinned mutant finally killed the prey in the sea, and with the help of blood aroused his sexual desire, he reached the shore and chased towards the rainforest.

They saw the prey escape into the forest with their own eyes, and they would not allow the prey to escape before they had finished killing it.

At this moment, Murderous Dagger and the teammates around him finally showed some serious expressions on their faces.

They won't take it lightly just because these guys are poorly equipped.

The technology of mutants is itself a half-singularity-level being, and its lower limit has exceeded the limits of ordinary humans.

As biochemical soldiers, they have extremely strong vitality and toughness. In other words, they are weapons themselves, and it doesn't matter whether the weapons they use are crude.

Even if they hold a branch in their hands, no one dares to be careless.

"Fire!"

With the sound of the murderous dagger, more than thirty gun barrels spurted out tongues of fire.

After being hit by the bullet, the chest of the mutant at the front suddenly exploded with a stream of blood mist, but he did not stop running.

Several mutants who were shot through the head fell on the beach, but were quickly drowned by the mutants who surged to the shore like a tide.

Seeing the mutants gathering more and more, Murderous Dagger felt his scalp numb.

At this moment, a deafening sound of cannons suddenly passed through the jungle with rustling leaves, and the speeding shells fell like raindrops on the beach in front of him.

"Boom——!"

Dust from the explosion rose into the sky, and the blue-skinned mutant who was running at the front instantly fell to pieces, with his broken limbs and broken rocks flying into the sky.

"pretty!"

Seeing that brutal scene, the players cheered excitedly and blew whistles for the gunners who hit the bullseye.

Also witnessing the scene covered by artillery fire, the blood drained from the faces of the Xilan Empire soldiers squatting on the ground with their heads held in their hands, and there was total silence.

At this moment, they were only thankful that they had not left that beach to die.

At this moment, when they look at the officer who encouraged them to die, they only have hatred in their hearts, and no longer have any desire for the war product and honor that does not exist at all...

After a round of shelling on the blue-skinned mutants, the offensive momentum showed a slight stagnation.

Many people who were not directly involved in the artillery fire were stunned by the deafening roar.

At this moment, the second round of shelling quickly followed.

However, this round of bombardment did not cause many direct casualties, nor did it set off the fire that destroyed the world. Instead, large discs fell like raindrops on the beach washed by the sea. superior.

This is the latest artillery-launched mine developed by Goblin Technology, launched through a 155mm artillery.

Facts have proved that, in addition to those unreliable ideas, mosquitoes can occasionally come up with something interesting when there are real-life examples to refer to.

At this moment, those mutants who were still rushing towards the shore did not know that their retreat had been completely blocked by a dense array of mines.

Just after two rounds of shelling covered the area, a team of 30 people led by Murderous Dagger also received the order to retreat. They evacuated towards the north with more than a hundred prisoners, and released the group of mutants into the rain forest.

Before those mutants could cheer for breaking through the defense line of their prey, gunshots rang out from all directions and soon made their ugly smiles freeze on their faces.

At some point, two hundred-man troops circled around them, one on the left and the other on the right, and clamped down hard on their vital parts like a pair of red-hot iron pliers.

The one serving as the offensive forward at the moment is the elite of the alliance - the Jungle Corps!

The mutants who encountered the concentrated fire clearly felt that the pressure on them was more than doubled than before. The firepower and accuracy of these human soldiers who came for reinforcements were better than those of the thirty or so people who had just tickled them. The number one is a lot stronger.

And shooting at them is not only the 7mm small water pipe, but also the 19mm bolt gun special armor-piercing bullets!

That thing is not just a hole in Todoroki's body, but also how much of it is left.

Their bodies were far less strong than those green-skinned ones from Nishikawa Province, and they did not wear thick armor in order to maintain mobility. They dropped hundreds of corpses almost immediately after contact.

Bearing more and more casualties, expressions of fear finally appeared on the faces covered with fish scales.

Facing this group of guys who were more cruel than themselves, they finally became afraid.

"retreat!!"

Someone shouted, and the blue-skinned monsters swarmed to the shore and fled towards the coastline.

The sea is their home field!

As long as they escape to the sea, no matter how hard the gang of iron lumps carrying chainsaws and gun barrels fight, they will never be their opponents because they are protected by their ancestors!

At this moment, they did not realize that their retreat route had already been blocked by mines.

The mutant who was the first to flee to the beach didn't even smell the fishy smell of the sea water, and his calf was broken by sudden bursts of fire. He fell to the ground in pain and rolled around holding half of his knee, wailing.

Seeing the tragic sight of the dead humans, the blue-skinned mutants hurriedly stopped in their tracks, fearfully looking at the red beach covered in blood and not daring to take another step forward.

More than a hundred monsters with fish scales were crowded together on the beach.

At this moment, two jungle regiments stepped out from the edge of the rain forest in a hurry.

The green-painted K-10 exoskeletons were like an iron tower, and the bolt gun at the waist formed a steel city wall that condensed the killing energy.

The Burning Legion brothers haven't even taken action yet.

They alone are enough to crush these miscellaneous fish.

Looking at the group of bastards with despair written on their faces, Midnight Killer revealed a ferocious smile, removed the bolt bullet from the 19mm gun barrel, and turned the chain saw blade on his arm.

The remaining bits of miscellaneous fish are basically the best thing in the urn, so there is no need to waste precious ammunition.

For these beasts who have given up being human, only the cruelest death method is worthy of them.

"It's time to kill!"

The two steel city walls advanced together, bringing with them the suffocating death and giving the group of poor people on the blocked beach the final blow.

Those blue-skinned mutants were either chopped in half by sword-like chainsaws, or their legs were blown off by landmines when they ran away in a panic.

Looking at the pieces of flesh and bloody foam that were split by the chain saw and thrown into the sky, and squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, Chang Dirang's face turned pale, and his lips couldn't help trembling.

He felt like a child.

Not only was he weak, but he was also ignorant. He actually tried to trip the giant's leg with a branch.

And the final result is also obvious. Before they even touched the giant's leg, they were touched half to death by a toe that stretched out unintentionally...

He was beginning to regret taking this mission from his superior.

But it's too late to say anything now...

…

From the first gunshot to the last shot, a full hour passed.

Mo Qianwei also maintained his face-down position and lay on the beach pretending to be dead for a full hour.

Fortunately, the beach he was looking at was not the center of a battlefield.

Whether he was the first to rush to be reincarnated into the 1,000-man team of the Gray Wolf Army, or whether he was chasing the smell of blood and howling into the rainforest, the mutants didn't notice him lying on the beach and pretending to be dead. .

I don't know how much time passed like this, but there were footsteps beside him. A hand grabbed his back collar and lifted him up from the beach like a chicken.

"Don't kill me! I, I am not the same group as those guys!"

Qingdeng Gujiu always felt that this face looked familiar. He turned on the flashlight and shined a light on his face, which was mixed with mud and water. He was suddenly startled when he looked at those eyes.

"What the hell? Are you that...skin-selling profiteer?"

"..."

Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Yanwei opened his mouth in shock and was speechless for a moment.

Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance by chance. Qingdeng Gujiu was also surprised. After pulling him up from the ground, he let go of his hand and patted the sand on his shoulder.

"Hey, do you remember me?"

Mo Yanwei nodded nervously, then looked at him confused and asked.

"Wait a minute, I remember you... aren't you a butcher? Why are you here?"

Qingdeng Ancient Wine looked at him strangely.

"Isn't it normal to have three professions at level 20? I don't just work as a butcher. Isn't it weird to have a soldier profession as my main profession to take on tasks?"

Mo Yanwei: "...?"

Seeing the confused expression on the NPC's face, Qingdeng Gujiu quickly remembered that he was not from the Alliance, so he suddenly came to his senses and patted his shoulder.

"I almost forgot that you are not from our place. Don't worry... By the way, didn't you go to Silver Moon Bay to purchase goods? Why did you get together with those idiots?"

As soon as he heard this, Mo Weiwei suddenly felt a sense of grievance in his heart, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"...Do you think I want to? I was kidnapped by them."

"Tie him up?!"

Qingdeng Gujiu glanced at him in surprise, then looked at the guys tied up with rice dumplings squatting at the edge of the woods in the distance, with a strange expression and continued to ask.

"By those people?"

Mo Yanwei nodded nervously.

"yes……"

Realizing that there seemed to be something hidden about what happened that night, Qingdeng Ancient Wine suddenly became interested.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Mo Yanwei looked at him with a wry smile.

"Then it's a long story."

"It's okay. We're done fighting anyway. If you have some time, just talk about it."

Qingdeng Gujiu said with a playful smile. When other players cleaning the battlefield saw the situation here, they also gathered around curiously.

Seeing a pair of eyes looking at him, Mo Yanwei suddenly felt that this might be a good opportunity for revenge.

So he swallowed, collected his thoughts for a moment, and spoke slowly with a sad tone.

"It was a beautiful and sunny morning. I had been drinking all night and was about to get up to pay the bill. I saw a group of imperial guards knocking on the door of the tavern and pulling me up from my chair..."

…

Just when Mongolia poured out his bitterness and accused Captain Achim of being arrogant and unreasonable and kidnapping people on the street, he was taken to a military base a few kilometers away and asked the captain and his bodyguards who had been beaten and bruised to return the favor. He pretends to be calm and talks hard.

At first, they even refused to admit that they were soldiers of the Xilan Empire. They claimed that they were from Silver Moon Bay and that they were just passing by.

It wasn't until the players brought in a Yue Clan girl that they exposed his poor acting skills.

"He is from the wolf tribe! He and his subordinates are the lackeys of the Japanese and Niu tribesmen!"

The girl squeezed these words out of her mouth through gritted teeth, not paying attention to the warning in Dirang's eyes. Then she looked at Fang Chang who was standing aside and said respectfully, "First of all, I'm sure that the empire must have sent them here. "Here!"

"Very good, thank you for identifying me. Go and rest quickly. Just leave this place to us."

Giving the girl a reassuring look, Fang Chang sent her to the door. After Fang Chang looked at the captain who was still tough-talking, he continued.

"I advise you to tell the truth. We are not unreasonable people. Let me ask you again, why did you fire on us? And who instigated you?"

"How many times have I told you that I thought those mutants were on the same side as you! Who wants me to be you? I encountered them on your territory. I admit that I was wrong, but you are by no means without responsibility!" Dirang still said He persisted in insisting on his rhetoric and refused to explain anything.

Fang Chang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Do you think I'm stupid? There are more than a thousand people, loaded with weapons and ammunition, and dry food for two weeks. Are you going to the southern sea to feed the fish?"

"..." Dirang kept his mouth shut and did not speak, trying to avoid the interrogation through silence.

Fang Chang's brows twitched faintly.

Just when he was thinking about whether to get some hard work, there was a knock on the door, and then the murderer opened the door and walked in.

"We picked up a survivor on the beach. His name is Mo Wei. According to his claim, he was kidnapped here by a group of Xilan Empire soldiers. In addition, he also told many interesting things. , including how he was kidnapped to the ship by Captain Achim, including our captives. These guys are the 1,000-man team of the Gray Wolf Army of the Xilan Empire. "

Dirang's eyes suddenly widened when he heard the name Mo Weiwei.

That guy is still alive?

Fang Chang also had a look of surprise on his face, but it was because of something else.

"Why does this name sound familiar?"

Murderous dagger said with a smile.

"That guy came to our place before and made a fortune from that group of live professional players. He was the one who collected several large bundles of skins."

Fang Chang showed a surprised expression.

"It turned out to be that guy."

The murderous dagger continued.

"According to his account, this group of 1,000 men boarded a ship at Kim Clan Port in Borneo Province, merged with the Achim warship in the Borneo Sea, and then sailed to the Baiyue Strait. Their target was the Port of Chips. , just like those guys with scales, they are all coming for us."

Fang Chang asked with a strange look on his face.

"When did we mess with them?"

Crossing the entire Borneo Sea, crossing two thousand kilometers just to kill someone.

How big a hatred is this?

The murderous dagger made a helpless expression.

"Then I don't know. Mo Wei couldn't explain it clearly. He only remembered that Captain Achim mentioned that the empire wanted the alliance managers to pay the price for his arrogance and rudeness, and he had to take action from him. The settlement is asking for some interest, and there is also a seven-day and seven-night silver party at the port..."

"Of course, when they do bad things, they will pick a leaf to cover their eyes and declare themselves to be predators. In this way, no one will know who did the bad things, and even if the alliance wants to lose their temper, they will not be able to find someone to turn to. send."

At the end of the sentence, Sha Dagger himself couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hearing that humorous statement, Fang Chang almost couldn't hold it in, and then looked at the only guy in the room who couldn't laugh half-smilingly.

Feeling frightened by that look, Di Rang swallowed and defended subconsciously.

"It's not seven days and seven nights, it's...three days...No, I didn't say that, that guy is complete nonsense!"

Fang Chang smiled faintly.

"Then you mean, 'The empire will make our administrators pay the price.' That's what you said."

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Dirang's forehead. He swallowed again and felt his scalp numb.

He always had an ominous premonition, but he couldn't tell what it was.

After walking up to the trembling captain, Fang Chang reached out and patted his shoulder, speaking with a somewhat comforting tone.

"Don't worry, we won't teach anyone a lesson for saying a few rude and stupid things. Just feel lucky, you are not worthy of us doing this."

Hearing this, Di Rang felt relieved.

However, before he could completely relax, the guy who patted his shoulder changed the subject again.

"But you came all the way and got beaten for no reason. It's really pitiful to see you."

Looking at the commander who was looking at him blankly, Fang Chang had a malicious smile on his face and continued speaking slowly.

"Let's do this. It's indecent to come back and never reciprocate."

"Since you are boarding the ship from Jinlun Port, we will reluctantly make a trip and take you there."