This Game Is Too Realistic

At four o'clock in the morning, the sun has not yet risen, and the sea is still gray.

Lying on the coastline, Jinqilun Port is like a sleeping bull. The concrete piers sticking out are its horns, and the area lying on the edge of the coastline is densely packed with people of different heights. The houses and urban areas are bloated and fat.

This settlement located on the banks of the Yongliu River and on the Impact Plains is the largest settlement of the Xilan Empire on the east coast and is also the largest port.

According to Sisi's updated post on the forum, there are an astonishing 10,000 people living here, even more people than the Hump Kingdom combined.

If we only look at the scale, whether it is the Silver Moon Bay port or the Ring Island port, they can only be regarded as a flea compared with it.

However, when it comes to living standards, just looking at the densely packed houses and shacks that look like ant nests, it is not difficult to feel the suffocation and hardship coming towards you.

Of course, if you say there are only shacks here, it must be a slander to the empire. After all, as long as anyone who disembarks from this port is not blind, he will definitely not be interested in the straight concrete piers and the few ones equipped with street lights. The neighborhood turned a blind eye.

Although the incident that happened a month ago left the nobles living near the port with lingering fears, it still cannot affect the fact that this is the most expensive place on the Yongliu River. A brick here can even buy a nearby city.

Of course, no matter how expensive the house here is, it has nothing to do with standing guard here.

First of all, he is a member of the Ma tribe. Only distinguished Japanese, Niu tribesmen and outsiders are qualified to buy a house here. Moreover, the transaction does not charge a price of Xilan coins per day, but only pure gold, which can be exchanged for slaves. Nar.

No matter what happened, he didn't dare to think about it. He could only donate more incense money from time to time and pray for a good pregnancy.

In fact, there are only a thousand gods protecting this place, which is not too many. Maybe in the next reincarnation, you will become a Japanese or Ox tribe?

It's not impossible.

Looking at the silent coast, Palu couldn't help but yawned as he thought wildly, tightening his grip on the rifle that looked like a fire stick in his hand.

It's not because this thing can bring him much sense of security, it's just that the sea breeze is blowing here, and he is always worried about being blown away by the wind if he doesn't hold something in his hand.

This point is too early for most people in this settlement. The only ones awake at the port are the manure pickers carrying barrels and the patrolling guards.

If you accidentally fall into the sea, you may drown and no one will notice.

"...Isn't it time to change shifts yet?"

Palu muttered quietly and looked around irritably, feeling that the shift change time had passed.

Mom.

Could it be that the bell ringer fell asleep again?

…

At this moment, Parlu didn't know that the guard responsible for ringing the bell was not asleep, but knocked unconscious by a sap.

The bell tower is the commanding height of the nearby area, right next to the Port Guard Bureau. If you take it down, you can overlook at least half of the port area.

Not even just the bell ringer.

Just as Palu yawned, the gate of the Port Guard Bureau was also controlled by force by a group of guys wearing exoskeletons.

The guard on guard was gagged and thrown under the table in the guard booth. An intelligent player quickly released a four-rotor drone, and the neural access device operated the drone to fly twice around the entire security station. Mark all escape routes and places where people may be present.

The sixth man in the corner who served as the squad leader immediately issued the order to attack, and then ten soldiers wearing the "Five-Style" exoskeleton openly broke through the front door of the security station and divided into two groups and went straight to the main building and dormitory.

Many snoring guards were grabbed from their beds before they woke up, and then saw a pistol with a silencer inserted pointed at their heads.

Seeing the index finger tapping his lips, no one dared to say anything. They all honestly accepted the fact that they had been captured, and obediently were escorted by these uninvited guests into the cells of the Security Bureau, and with those Not yet awake, the prisoners stayed together.

Even a blind person can see at this moment that this group of people is obviously not ordinary pirates or plunderers.

They are well-trained, move cleanly, without any sloppiness, strike quickly and accurately, and hit the vital point without giving the "victim" any chance to react.

歼obviously.

They are all regular troops!

And both the equipment and tactics are professional!

When faced with such a tough situation, there is no point in resisting, so it is better to surrender honestly.

What's more, there is nothing to be ashamed of if they are captured by the regular army. Their commander will not blame them for not resisting.

It's just that everyone in the entire security bureau can't figure it out.

How on earth did he get into trouble with these plague gods?

The entire operation lasted less than fifteen minutes without a single exchange of words, and the Port Guard Bureau of Jinlun Port had been suppressed.

This sleeping bull has been blindfolded,

The Alliance submarine can surface openly next to the dock and transport the personnel and equipment in the cabin to the shore, with a rope tightly strangling its neck.

In the office of the director of the Security Bureau.

The sixth man in the corner, who had completely controlled the building, stretched out his index finger and pressed it on his helmet, and reported the current situation to the temporary combat headquarters located in the submarine.

"...This is the advance team. We have successfully suppressed the port security system. There has been no exchange of fire. You can land at any time."

After the rustling electric sound, Lao Bai's voice came from the other end of the communication channel.

"Copy that, keep suppressing it and stay where you are."

The sixth person in the corner: "I understand."

At the same time that the communication ended, a pitch black giant submarine slowly emerged from the sea at the edge of the pier on the southernmost side of the port.

The jet black hull quietly pushed away waves, revealing the wide deck and the huge curved bow.

The crew members standing on the deck threw out the cushioning air cushion and guided the submarine slowly to the edge of the concrete pier through the intercom.

When the submarine came to a stop, rows of jet-black exoskeletons stepped through the hatch connected to the deck in neat steps, and boarded the dock through the outwardly extending ramp.

Following them towards the port were Y-2 Butterfly Knife drones with muzzles suspended, and ten "Cerberus" unmanned vehicles loaded with ammunition.

In just three minutes, a battalion has been deployed, and it is also the most elite battalion in the alliance.

Not only are all of these players awakened for the first time at the third stage of their genetic sequence, they are also armed to the teeth with mechanical equipment.

Seeing the troops that suddenly appeared on the port, and the guards patrolling nearby, they were stunned and froze in place. Their movements and sounds stopped for a while.

Facing this group of guys who have no style at all, they just feel that the Ripper rifle in their hands is like a small water pipe in the sink.

Not to mention raising it to aim at those people, they didn't even have the courage to load their rifles, so they put down their rifles and raised their hands.

After all, they are just a group of ordinary survivors who receive a meager salary. They are neither the noble Imperial Army nor the private soldiers of the Governor-General.

They didn't have the guts to rush forward and fight for their lives, nor did they have the courage to do so.

The leader player did not fire at them, but gathered them in a place out of the way, arranged two drones to watch, and then continued the task of occupying the port.

At this moment, Palu, who was on duty at the northernmost part of the port, didn't even notice what was happening. Control of the port had fallen into the hands of the Alliance.

Submarine deck.

Looking at the port that fell into their hands without firing a shot, Fang Chang, who was wearing the "Five Style" exoskeleton, couldn't help but sigh.

"Now I finally understand how those guys managed to cause so much trouble in the port with just four people."

Before landing, he also estimated that there would be at least one fierce firefight in the port area, which would be a preview for the landing battle in the southern sea area and Haiyada Province.

After all, they had airborne from the sky before and had never encountered the situation of landing from the sea. In case the Southern Islands Federation suddenly turns against them, it will still be difficult to deal with the naval bombardment of the Federation fleet with the coastal defense capabilities of Port Fries. The best solution is to break through through submarines.

No matter what, always prepare for the worst.

However, this huge settlement with a population of 10,000 was completely beyond his expectation. The defenders here seemed to be asleep, and they were defeated without even firing a shot.

Lao Bai, who was standing nearby, glanced at him.

"Are you talking about Ah Wei and the others?"

Fang Chang shrugged.

"Has anyone else been here?"

Seeing that he was speechless, Lao Bai smiled and said.

"Don't underestimate them. It's hard to say how good they are in battle, but they still have their way when it comes to love affairs."

Although the probability of success is not high, it often has miraculous results.

As for when the car rolled over, I was probably too embarrassed to say it on the forum.

His eyes fell on the sleeping settlement, and Fang Chang sighed softly.

"I'm not looking down on that guy, it's just a little bit..."

After a pause, he thought of an appropriate wording.

"I think too highly of this 'empire'."

Only the locals know best whether the population has exceeded 100 million and whether the Wasteland Era has ended. However, it is true that the entire Borneo Province has been unified.

Fang Chang didn't know how they did it.

The Alliance has not completely ruled the entire Prosperity Era era. Although they do not seem to deliberately play this map coloring game, it is actually quite difficult to think about it in practice.

In the several provinces east of the River Valley Province, the number of survivors has become so scarce that people don’t know how to unite them. It’s hard to start using the open flames left by the War Construction Committee like Boulder City and Singularity City. Just thirteen or ten, and there is no way its tentacles can reach such a distance in Borneo Province.

Perhaps, as the Xilan people said, there are indeed thousands of gods looking after them...

…

On the other side, the Port Guard Bureau office.

Seeing these uninvited guests who were communicating in a language he didn't understand, Mandal was sitting behind his desk shivering and not daring to take a breath.

However, the guy wearing the exoskeleton still noticed him, strode up to him in a sudden stride, and looked down at his eyes.

"Are you the director here?"

Mandal was about to nod subconsciously, but Jian Kuai hurriedly came to his senses, shook his head, and stammered.

"Yes, no...I'm not, I'm the chief on duty."

The old man in the corner continued viciously.

"Where is your superior? Where is he now?"

"Just, I live on this nearby street..." Mandal was so anxious that he almost cried, and his lips were trembling.

The old man in the corner did not embarrass him. He picked up a notebook from the table, tore off a page and threw it in front of him, tapping it with his index finger.

"House number, street, write it down."

"Yes, yes!" Not daring to resist at all, Mandal hurriedly reached out to grab a pen and wrote a long list quickly.

The old man in the corner picked up the note and took a look at it. He tapped his helmet twice with his index finger and took a photo through the tactical eyepiece. At the same time, the offline program on the VM recognized and translated the content on the paper.

Unfortunately, there is no satellite positioning, so they can only carry out simple terrain mapping through aerial images taken by drones.

The sixth man in the corner took a piece of paper from the intelligence player on the side, stuffed it in front of the trembling Mandal, and pointed to the address on the previous note.

"Is this here?"

After a quick glance at the aerial map on the board, Mandal quickly spotted the luxurious three-story bungalow and nodded his head in a hurry.

"Yes! Gate 003, Tulip Street 1, is right here!"

Seeing how cooperative the NPC was, the sixth man in the corner nodded with satisfaction and shared the coordinates with his teammates outside. At the same time, he continued to look at him and said.

"In addition to you, sir, I also need you to provide the address of the governor of this port, the lord here, and other senior officials of the settlement and port."

"The Governor is in the Governor's Mansion... As for the other officials, I really don't know, Sir," Mandal was sweating profusely and worried that the person in front of him would be dissatisfied, so he hurriedly explained, "No, but don't worry! Except for that! The governor and the city lord are in their own mansion. You said 90% of those people are in those streets behind the port! You can definitely tell them by asking them one by one! I'll circle them for you!"

As he spoke, he squeezed an attentive smile from his face, then took the initiative to take the tablet with both hands, and gingerly made a circle on the map with his fingers, marking the block with street lights near the port. Circled up.

"It's all here!"

Tu guy.

Are you so cooperative?

Seeing how courteous this guy was, the old man in the corner looked at him twice in surprise, and then reported the situation here to the submarine combat headquarters.

After understanding the situation at the port, Lao Bai immediately formulated an arrest plan. The first team to land at the port would quickly go to the neighborhoods near the port to cut off traffic, arrest important officials in the settlement, and capture the Governor's Mansion. The task is carried out by the first team.

Seeing the people standing in the office who had not yet left, Mandal finally couldn't help but feel frightened in his heart and asked cautiously.

"Who are you? When did we offend you?"

The old man in the corner grinned.

"Then I have to ask your Lord Governor."

Mandal opened his mouth blankly, with a blank expression on his face.

He was not the only one who was confused at this moment. The door was kicked open and he was pinned down on the bed in his bedroom. Bihari, the director of the Port Guard Bureau, was also shocked and angry when he saw the thugs wearing exoskeletons and screamed like they were killing pigs. Roar.

"Let me go! Do you know who I am?! If you don't let me go, I will send you all to prison!"

Looking at the beautiful woman lying next to him, Murderous Dagger picked up a piece of clothing from the closet and threw it on her.

"We have something to discuss with your husband. Please come to the living room."

The woman nodded palely, put on her clothes in a hurry and got out of bed, not daring to stay here any longer and leave.

Looking at Director Bihari who had stopped shouting, Murderous Dagger took out his tablet and once again confirmed that he was the same person as the one in the photo, then looked at him and said.

"Chief Bihari, you are captured."

"quilt……"

The second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat. Bihari quickly took a look at the murderous guys in the room and seemed to realize something. Cold sweat gradually seeped out from his forehead and dripped on the sheets made of precious silk and satin. superior.

After swallowing, he tried in a trembling tone with a hint of disbelief.

"You...are from the Alliance?"

Opening the visor of his helmet, Murderous Dagger grinned and whistled as he looked at the man being pinned down on the bed.

"It seems there is finally someone with knowledge?"

Looking at the half-smiling eyes and the assault rifles that were almost placed on his forehead, Bihari shivered and almost wet the bed.

If he remembered the calendar correctly, Captain Dirang and his men should have just arrived at the French Fries Port at this time.

How did the Alliance people appear out of thin air in Golden Gallen Harbor two thousand kilometers away? !

But at this moment it was too late for him to think about these things.

Looking at the guy wearing the exoskeleton, he looked frightened and stammered, confessing everything he knew.

"I, I don't know anything... What I said is true! I just saw the Gray Wolf Army people boarding the ship from the port, and I happened to hear where they were going. I can't possibly do this. Participate, I am just the director of the port security bureau, how can I influence the governor's decision? By the way, you have to go to Governor Nihak, that's his order!"

Director Bihari looked like he was about to wet his pants with fright, and the murderous dagger continued unhurriedly.

"Don't worry, our brothers are on the way to find him at the Governor's Mansion, so you don't need to worry about it. Everyone involved will not escape the 'judgment'."

Listening to these words, Bihari had already vaguely guessed that this port might have completely fallen into the hands of the Alliance, and he couldn't help but groan in pain.

"What do you want to do? Start a war with the Empire?"

Murderous Dagger shrugged.

"It depends on what your Majesty the Emperor thinks, but no matter what that guy thinks, we will do it our way."

Bihari swallowed nervously.

"...What do you think?"

Murderous Dagger nodded.

"First of all, we need to find the mastermind who planned the attack, give them some color, and at the same time collect some information from his pocket. In addition, we believe that Golden Gallen Port is a potential breeding ground for 'plundering' It’s a hotbed. In order to prevent something like this from happening again, we have to do something big here.”

Bihari asked shakily.

"A big deal?"

Murderous Dagger said two words lightly.

"Abolition of slavery."

Bihari thought he had heard wrongly at first, but later found out that he had not. He stared at him dumbfounded and slowly opened his mouth.

"...This is impossible, you can't do it."

Murderous Dagger chuckled.

"If anything is impossible, we have your help."

Bihari's eyes widened even more, like a cow's.

"Me?! Are you crazy? Not to mention that I am the director of the Security Bureau. Even if the sacred bull carrying the sun is standing here, it is impossible. Do you know how many slaves there are in this settlement?!"

And why would he do this? !

Not to mention that his house needs servants to clean it. Without those slaves, who would do the work that should be done by slaves?

In less than a week, this settlement will be flooded with excrement water!

However, the man in front of him didn't listen to what he said at all, or he didn't take it to heart. Instead, he smiled and said.

"That's too silly. It shows that we have a lot of work to do. From now on, you will be the chief of the Golden Gallen Port Guard Corps. I grant you law enforcement powers and temporary ruling powers. You need to use the alliance during your term." The Constitution serves as the criterion to determine all matters in this settlement.”

Just kidding.

They are not here to do charity.

Abolition of slavery and trial are just means. Does it matter whether you do it in the end?

Bihari stared at him in fear and muttered.

"You must be crazy. You can't even raze this settlement to the ground. No... I can't be the police chief. You can find someone else. The security of our settlement here belongs to the city defense." Sir, what do you think of him?"

Ignoring this guy's pleas, Murderous Dagger said with a playful smile.

"Inappropriate? Are you sure? It's really inappropriate?"

Bihari shook his head like a rattle.

He finally understood.

These guys are here to cause havoc.

They made this place a mess and just slap it on the butt, but he has no place to work, and he will have to be properly liquidated in the future.

He wouldn't dare take this kind of stupid job.

Seeing that he refused to cooperate, Murderous Dagger didn't waste any time. He loaded the rifle in his hand and pressed it against his head.

Feeling the cold air coming from the muzzle of the gun, Bihari's face instantly turned red, and his face turned red faster than a traffic light.

"I do! I do!! This police chief must be me. More than 90% of the nobles in this settlement live in my jurisdiction. I know the details of each of them. This job is most suitable for me. Please give it to me!"

"That's right."

Smiling and patting the chameleon on the shoulder, Murderous Dagger took a hat from the hanger on the side and put it on his head squarely.

"From today on, you will be the Sheriff of Jingallan Port. We hope that you will enforce the law impartially and in accordance with the Alliance's constitution. Don't let us hope that you will be the Sheriff of the Xilan Empire if you have the chance."

After saying that, regardless of the expression of the scared guy, Murderous Dagger took out a printed copy of the Basic Law of the Alliance from his arms and threw it on the sheets in front of the poor guy.

"Look through it first."

Bihari hurriedly took the stack of binding and printing paper and pretended to flip through it carefully, although he couldn't read a single word.

Murderous Dagger ignored him, leaving two people to watch him as planned, and then left the mansion with the remaining team members.

It was still dark outside, but a group of men and women were already standing on the street.

They are all residents of Tulip Street No. 1. Not only do they have noble blood, but most of them hold important positions in this port and settlement. Some are completely independent nobles and work here. Buy and sell foreign businessmen.

There were even two Vaillantes among them.

But at this moment, their appearance has nothing to do with the word noble.

Some of them were wearing coats, and some were simply wearing thicker pajamas. Their faces were full of panic and embarrassment, and their eyes were at a loss. They had no idea what was going on, and they were attacked by a group of soldiers with live ammunition. Brought out from home.

Knowing that there must be innocent people among them, Murderous Dagger did not embarrass them. He clapped his hands to signal them to look this way and spoke with a loud voice.

"I'm sorry to disturb everyone's rest, and of course thank you for your cooperation."

"We are a group of soldiers whose identities cannot be disclosed because a group of people whose identities cannot be disclosed attacked us. Through interrogation, we found out that they were from Golden Gallen Port, so we followed the clues to find this place, and our purpose was to seize them. Find the mastermind behind this and use our methods to make this settlement normal."

"Please rest assured that we will not harm any innocent people, and of course we will never let go of anyone involved. If anyone can provide clues, we will be very grateful and will even distribute the property of those involved. The whistleblower part.”

"In addition, we advise those involved in the case to surrender themselves as soon as possible and strive for our understanding. There is no telling what will happen if we catch them."

After a pause, he continued.

"There may be fighting here soon. Please follow us to the temporary settlement in the port area to take refuge."

While he was talking, a gunshot suddenly sounded in the distance, followed by a crackling gunshot from the adjacent street.

Everyone on the street was startled by the sudden sound of gunshots. Some hugged each other and some squatted on the ground.

Hearing the sudden gunshot, Murderous Dagger didn't panic at all. Instead, he raised his eyebrows excitedly and muttered to himself.

"Boy Tuo, finally served a hard meal."

There was such a big commotion in the port. It seemed that the defenders of Golden Gallen Port discovered something was wrong after all, and started a firefight with the players who were going to cut off the traffic.

Although this reaction is also slow, it is a bit outrageous.

Without any hesitation, Murderous Dagger pulled the bolt of the gun and loaded it, shouting at the group of teammates behind him who were eager to try.

"The mission panel has been updated. Team A will send the 'VIPs' to the warehouse!"

"The remaining brothers are following me!"

A group of players roared with excitement.

"Ouch!"

Almost at the same time as the words fell, a cannonball slammed into the building on the street, blowing out a skylight that opened to the outside of the three-story bungalow.

Large pieces of stone and dust fell from upstairs and rolled over and over on the brick-paved street, making a clanging sound amidst the screams of people.

A group of players looked for bunkers to hide, and followed the reconnaissance drone's search route toward the fire area ahead for reinforcements.

At the same time, the alliance's mortar positions deployed in the port area also began to fire, and under the guidance of drones, they launched a counterattack against the source of the fire.

The silence of the morning equinox was completely torn apart.

This counterattack spanning two thousand kilometers finally officially started at this moment...