This Game Is Too Realistic

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Picking up trash level 99: "?"

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Picking up trash level 99: "????"

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Ye Shi: "You didn't say anything either. (Funny)"

Irena: "Although I can probably guess... Anyway, I feel sorry for Mr. Trash. (Funny)"

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Elf King Fugui: "Hey, this game is too real. (Funny)"

Picking up trash level 99: “@#%\u0026!”

…

At the foot of Shifeng Mountain.

There was a trace of heat rising from the river bed.

The boiling flames were like the sun falling on the earth's surface. In an instant, it evaporated a nearly 100-meter-wide river!

The original lush green reeds on both sides of the strait were all turned into ashes, slowly rising with the smoke of explosives.

A huge crater was printed in the center of the 100-meter-wide river, and the shock wave of the explosion actually swept a kilometer away!

As for the mutant standing there, he was bombarded so much that not even his ashes were left.

Only the guy who fell on the shore still had the slightest bit of strength to sob and wail.

But that’s all.

Half of the mutant force of a thousand people was wiped out in an instant without any precautions!

And those little dwarfs who followed the big green-skinned guys suffered countless casualties!

Hiding behind a protruding rock halfway up the mountain, he overlooked the battlefield with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

He believed it when he said it was knocked out by a comet.

Although it is not a nuclear weapon, its power is not much different from some small-yield tactical nuclear weapons.

Even as far as that deep pit is concerned, the power of this thing against fixed bunkers may be even greater than that of conventional nuclear weapons!

After all, although the equivalent and damage effects are positively correlated, they are not completely equal. Damage type, transmission medium, damage radius, energy efficiency attenuation, etc. must also be considered.

Looking at the crater that was slowly filling up with river water, he silently drew a self-created symbol of the Horned Rat Cult on his chest and muttered "Oh my god!"

Pray for half a second for Jun Jun...

…

What was peeking at the screen was not only the little mouse halfway up the mountain, but also a scientific research ship floating more than ten kilometers away.

Looking at the thick smoke column rising hundreds of meters high, Yang Kai, who was sitting in the driver's seat, clicked his tongue lightly with a disapproving smile on his face.

"I thought it was something powerful... a barbarian thing."

Just as he expected.

The charge of this 902mm shell is probably modified from the armored torpedo of the aerospace cruiser.

In space battles, the killing effect of nuclear weapons is quite limited. Especially when the deflector shield can effectively resist neutron rays, the thing has only the pitiful killing effect of thermal radiation.

When the People's Federation designed weapons for the fleet, the explosives and the warheads that guided the weapons were mainly chemical explosives that carried aerobic agents, high expansion coefficients, and fast detonations.

This weapon is mainly used to deal with densely populated fruit entities and perform orbital bombing missions.

It seems that after the Weiland people inherited the relevant technology, they modified it with their own ideas and made such a thing that is both backward and advanced.

Call it a shame, there is something wrong with the warhead charge. Call it advanced. This launcher could have been made by ancient people in the late industrial age and early atomic energy age.

Perhaps, there is only one situation in which this group of Wilantes can hope to conquer the world.

That means it will be delayed until two centuries later.

Wait until the ideal city collapses in the drunken dream, wait until the academy completes all preparations and leaves this galaxy, wait until all the shelters left on this land in the old era disappear, and no more gadgets from the Prosperous Era will appear on this land. .

By that time, the Wilantians may be able to quickly unify the entire planet with their huge industrial and war capabilities, and then rebuild a military and xenophobic human union with the Wilantians as the main nation, announcing the end of the Wasteland Era... …

There is indeed such a possibility in Dr. Conclusion's deduction, but I don't know how likely it is.

After collecting the explosion data, Yang Kai finally connected to the college headquarters in Wandering Swamp through the communication relays set up along the way, despite huge delays and packet loss rates.

"...As planned, the alliance's frontline troops have been in contact with the Torch Church's frontline troops. So far, there is no suspense in the battle. As expected, they will be able to end the battle within two hours."

After a short wait, a slow and solemn voice came from the communication channel.

"Has the Torch Church shown their trump card?"

He is the chief technology officer of the college, the supreme leader of the college, and also the supreme leader of the Science and Technology Committee at that time. The direct superior of the four major directors is directly responsible to Dr. Conclusion.

It can even be said that when Dr. Conclusion is not around, he is equivalent to the projection of Dr. Conclusion's will.

"There are some mutants who have modified prosthetics, and there are also some inferior varieties that are probably made by Torch...if that kind of thing can be called a trump card." Yang Kai reported in a respectful tone, humbly. Attitude is like that of a student.

"Never underestimate our opponents and competitors," the chief technology officer said meaningfully after hearing the hint of disapproval hidden behind the respect. He paused and continued, "This is a precious opportunity for experimentation. , I need you to collect all the data that can be collected, whether it is our people, or other participating parties in the coalition, whether it is the legion, the enterprise... or the alliance."

Many years ago, even before the legion's expeditionary force launched the Eastern Expedition, academies with tentacles all over the Central Continent had their eyes on the Torch, and the more they learned about this organization, the more they became afraid of it.

If the Enlightenment only exploits the dark side of human nature and the despair of the blue coats in facing the wasteland, then the Torch exploits the despair of all idealists towards human nature.

Their distortion lies not only in technology, but also in such a wide range of influence that even those wastelanders who only care about the present can become their potential targets.

If the Wilantes win this competition, it will be nothing more than a change in materialist and other ideological trends and military xenophobia or military authoritarianism for human civilization.

And if these guys win the competition, the entire planet may become a hive similar to "Gaia", and humans will also complete what they call "ascension" and become a species with a unified consciousness and a powerful body. .

What people are horrified to think about is that something similar might have happened on the planet Gaia before.

After all, according to the relevant research documents provided by the colony, before the consciousness of Gaia was formed, there seemed to be a highly developed civilization in front of the FTL engine on that planet, similar to the middle of the Prosperity Era of the Federation of People...

In other words, if the many forces in the wasteland continue to fight in the melee, it is not impossible for these guys to win!

After comprehensively assessing the risks and benefits, the academy made a series of arrangements to curb the expansion of the Torch, including secretly supporting the local survivor forces in the River Valley Province, and guiding the alliance to march south, etc.

According to the original plan, the local survivor forces in the River Valley Province will launch an offensive against the Torch Church in Wasteland Era 214 or 215.

However, due to the introduction of many variables, including the opening of Vault 404, the Pioneer incident, the resurgence of the Legion's eastward expansion faction, the Bone Chewing Rebellion, and the Battle of Luoxia, etc., the original plan deviated from the original track. , Not only did the academy, which had only planned to indirectly interfere in regional affairs, be directly involved, it even caused the three major forces of the original Imperial Wall to reunite.

It's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

But for the academy, this is at least an opportunity to peek at the screen.

Let them see how other forces outside the Wandering Swamp have developed over the past century and a half...

After listening to the chief technology officer's instructions, Yang Kai looked solemn, immediately suppressed the contempt in his heart, and spoke respectfully.

"As commanded."

…

Just when the strong man ran away to comfort (hua) Mr. Junk, Gray, who had just rushed to the foot of the mountain, had a look of confusion and panic on his ugly face.

There were thousands of Wuyang Wuyang people pouring out from the peak of Fushan Mountain. However, when it rushed to the foot of the mountain, the hundreds of brothers who were the first to go down the mountain seemed to have disappeared from the world.

The blood was dried and turned black, and broken arms like Lu Chai Fu were scattered everywhere.

Even the Wei River seems to be a little narrower and more than a little deep...

A mouthful of hot saliva rolled down his throat, and he swallowed the blood and fear flowing to his mouth. The panic on Gray's face was quickly replaced by burning anger, and his clenched gums were as scarlet as blood.

Human stuff!

They all have to die!

Looking at the shadows getting closer and closer in the distance, it raised its head and roared to dispel fear.

"Spread out! Charge!"

Although more than half of them were killed or injured, these guys are mutants after all, and their flesh and blood are the by-products of the unfinished Singularity-level technology "Gestalt Life Form"!

The Torch Church even modified them, giving them greater power than the original organisms! 

Gripping the shotgun, Gray took the lead and rushed up, his steel feet leaving deep footprints on the ground.

Encouraged by the roar, the stunned mutants shook their heads one after another and came to their senses. They stretched out their bloody arms and grasped the rifles that fell on the ground, and headed towards the train and galloping in the distance. The dead troops launched a heavy charge and crossed the stream that had been dried for a long time!

then--

The animals who stood on the north bank saw a scene they would never forget.

I saw dead claws galloping across the ground with fast and powerful steps.

The sand and dust raised by the strong hind legs formed a rolling torrent in the sky.

The mutant finally regained his courage, and the twisted expression on his face turned into fear.

Before they could recover, long and thick orange-yellow tracers swooped down on them like migratory locusts.

Although the 20mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs are not as fierce as the 19mm bolt bombs, they are still not something that flesh and blood can withstand.

The mutants who were shot in the body howled and fell to the ground. Not long after they stood up, they were crushed to the side of the muddy river bank.

Relying on his fighting ability to dodge the incoming cannonballs, Gray strode forward on meteors, the shotgun in his hand continuously spitting out long and thick tongues of flame, and he roared furiously.

"Die!"

"You all die!"

The gunshots and roars were deafening, but they seemed somewhat pale amidst the earth-shaking roar.

The roar of running beasts is getting closer and closer.

When he finally met the amber pupils, he felt a chill down his spine that penetrated into his bones.

The claws of death!

These guys are riding Death Claws!

When he was on the train, he couldn't see it at all. He thought that there were at most some human things standing on it, but he never thought that those humans had tamed such a terrifying alien species!

It's too late to escape!

He stuffed a small-caliber rifle grenade into the barrel of the gun and sprayed it on the nearest deathclaw.

The grenade hit the Deathclaw's head, but the Deathclaw next to him bit the side of the warhead, twisted his neck and threw it away.

The grenade exploded into a ball of fire in the air, and the shrapnel flying from a distance of more than ten meters hung on the exoskeleton like scraping.

Seeing this incredible scene, Gray's eyes were so wide that he almost fell out of his sockets.

Obviously, it doesn't understand how the combination of neural connection device and intelligence-based players can produce unparalleled results.

Looking at the mutant carrying a shotgun, he rode the Death Claw under him and rushed straight up without dodging.

Gray only felt a strong wind coming, and then his three-meter-tall body rose into the air and flew backwards as if it had been hit by a train.

"ah--!"

Before it could scream in agony, the three-sided bayonet hanging on the lance penetrated its chest like lightning, lifting it up from the air.

Gray felt like he had turned into a rag and was roughly thrown out.

Before it could land on the ground, it watched helplessly as a bloody mouth bit it, cutting off its consciousness in an instant.

"Creak-!"

The head was like a crushed tomato, all red and white, squeezed out from the mouth of the Death Claw.

The mutants on the battlefield were all dumbfounded.

They watched helplessly as their boss was crushed to pieces like a grasshopper standing in front of a wheel.

Unable to control the fear in their hearts any longer, the mutants who finally regained some morale collapsed completely and began to flee in all directions, driven by their survival instincts.

However, they obviously did not realize how stupid it was to disperse and flee in the face of the cavalry charge. And these cavalry are not riding horses, but the fastest hunters in the wasteland!

The fear of death only accelerated their destruction!

Letting out a hearty howl, stimulated by the blood and killing, the claws of Death, hungry for flesh and blood, became more ferocious and ran forward harder.

Seeing the mutants escaping, the players switched weapons one after another, hanging the 20mm caliber "lance" on the back of the Death Claw, and replaced it with the "Tornado" grenade launcher and the "Town Guard" shotgun.

At this moment, the bloody fighting has just begun!

At this moment, in the position in front of the military base not far away, the soldiers of the Southern Construction Corps were looking at the battlefield where the cries of killing were boiling.

Many of them have participated in the battle against the wave, and some members of the Tower Organization have fought face-to-face with mutants. After joining the Southern Construction Corps, they have faced the threat of mutants all the time.

However, even so, they have never seen such a jaw-dropping battle!

The ferocious green-skinned big guys were like chickens waiting to be slaughtered, being driven around by the shelter residents riding the claws of death.

"Your Majesty the Big-horned Deer..." Bit swallowed, shock and surprise swaying in his pupils.

Compared with these guys, they were just like a joke when they were stuck in the street fighting against the waves...

The truth is indeed not much different.

I heard that the battle in the northern suburbs was truly brutal. Most of the pressure was shared by the brothers in Dawn City. They were the ones who finally raided the brood nest in the center of the city.

Jinrong, a former member of the Iron Tower Organization, stood next to him with a shocked expression on his face.

Especially when he saw the mutants turning around and jumping into the river to escape in fear, their expressions were more like they had picked up something incredible.

Mutants are afraid too!

They are not invincible. They will run away in fear when faced with stronger guys!

An invisible fire burned in his pupils.

There is still hope for his hometown!

…

The battle ended quickly.

It was even much faster than one of the spectators predicted. Not to mention two hours, not even half an hour, the brothers of the Death Corps drowned the mutants in the river. When they saw a head popping up When you get out of the water, just poke him with a 㥕, or just shoot him to the head and send him away.

There were only a few mutants who fled to the south bank, and all of them had their throats bitten off by the death claws that caught up.

The scarlet blood even dyed the river red, and dark green corpses were washed downstream.

Looking at the much narrower Wei River, I stopped at the edge of the north bank and paddled and couldn't help but click my tongue.

"It seems that the power of the legion cannot be underestimated..."

The power of this shell is almost as powerful as a rocket launcher salvo!

If it were a full round of shelling, I'm afraid not even a fortress like Bicester Town would have much left...

Of course, logistics is another matter.

A five-ton artillery shell may only be able to be loaded on a train or an anti-gravity airship, and the materials and man-hours consumed to produce this thing may be enough to build a No. 1 tank!

The caliber of 902mm is a sign of strength, and it does not rule out showing off.

After all, this thing is definitely much more expensive than the Clone Infantry's assault weapon...

"Um……"

Looking at the corpses lying on the south bank of the Wei River, the construction site boy and Zhuan nodded cautiously.

Although today's alliance is not the original alliance, we have to admit that there is still some distance between them and the old guys who have led the way for a century and a half.

It is not easy to catch up and surpass in a limited field. There is no need to belittle oneself, but one must not be blindly arrogant. The most powerful trump card of the alliance is not caliber, technology or economy, but the people's hearts united together.

The residents of Ideal City are willing to give up their luxurious life to become an ordinary teacher in Dawn City, and the researchers of the college are willing to give up their previous ferry tickets to come to Dawn City to help them start from scratch. Even many of the Wilantes who were captured by them gave up the arrogance flowing in their veins and chose higher ideals.

He now somewhat understood why the managers gave them the two cannons.

And it’s the first battle.

They need to understand their opponents, learn from them, and eventually surpass them, rather than become more arrogant than their opponents.

From a position not far away, a group of men in military uniforms walked over.

The leader had a look of reverence in his eyes, walked to the side and gave a military salute.

"I am Wei Jinrong."

There is no getting off the claws of death, because the battle is not over yet.

Edge of Water looked at him and smiled, then put his right fist against his chest and saluted.

"The leader of the Death Corps, Edge."

When Di Jinrong heard this, he was immediately surprised, the admiration on his face became more obvious, and he said excitedly.

"I have heard about your story. I heard that you went through more than ten battles, big and small. You took the lead in each battle, and every time you came back safe and sound!"

Hearing these flattering words, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

In fact, he does not come back safely every time.

㱗Among all the players, he died more often, so much so that he could hardly reach T1 in terms of level.

But that’s not the point, the “Player’s Handbook” is!

Haha, he said with a smile.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. It's all thanks to technology. Technology... just think we're here."

science and technology?

Open?

Wei Jinrong was stunned for a moment and didn't understand, but he didn't take it seriously and said with a smile.

"We have prepared a place for you to stay, please rest in the camp with us!"

The entire Weifu military base is built to a standard of 100,000 people. Not only the alliance's troops, but also the troops of all coalition forces can be stationed here.

After capturing Shifeng Mountain, it became the land logistics hub of the Alliance Army.

When they heard that reinforcements were coming, they had already prepared bedding and food, and were waiting for the brothers from Dawn City to arrive.

The edge of the water smiled heartily, but declined the offer.

"No need, it's that mountain in front of our station! When you see our flag flying on the top of the mountain later, bring everything up!"

"On the mountain?" Wei Jinrong was stunned for a moment, looked hesitantly at the people who were eager to try, and opened his mouth in surprise, "Don't you think..."

Edge of Water grinned, turned his gaze to the distant mountain peaks, and squinted his eyes.

"The manager said so."

"Let us show the momentum of the alliance and don't let our friends from afar look down upon us!"

After saying that, he looked at the brothers stationed on the north bank and waved the "lance" in his hand.

"Brothers! Follow me and fight up the mountain! Put our flag on their top!"

After hearing the words, everyone who had taken a short break suddenly burst out into a powerful war cry.

"Oh oh oh!"

Not long after everyone crossed the river in a furious manner, Debt Big Eyes finally ran over panting.

"MMP! I'm so exhausted!"

Behind him were a hundred or so fat men who were staggering and staggering when they walked.

After half a year of eating and drinking, these guys can no longer look as frail as before. They are all as fat as "mountains of meat."

He held up his knees and took a deep breath. He raised his head and looked around with big eyes, but he couldn't even see any of his teammates. He only saw a few men in military uniforms standing there with surprised expressions.

Not caring so much, he asked.

"Where are the people? Those riding dogs!"

Di Jinrong pointed blankly at Fang Yan on the mountain, looking straight at the group of fruiting bodies.

The debtor looked up at the distance with big eyes, and then looked at the river in front of him, his eyes filled with helplessness.

"Why don't you build a bridge?"

Di Jinrong smiled bitterly.

"There are mutants on the mountain... We are in a hurry to build the bridge. Aren't we causing trouble for ourselves? But we have everything ready and we can build it quickly."

"Forget it...I'll fix it later. You guys bring your things over."

Di Jinrong nodded and quickly called his men to rush towards Fang Yan who was stationed there.

I thought I couldn't catch up after him, so I might as well help pack up the loot. I simply stopped chasing him and yelled behind me.

"Children, let's have dinner—Gan, I haven't spoken yet, how come you've all eaten?"

…

The northernmost peak of Shifeng Mountain is called Fushan, and Weifu City is named after Nafu Mountain and Weishui.

Today, the Weifu Wasteland at the foot of the mountain inherits the name of Weifu City in the old days, including the previously eliminated mansion.

As for the mutants on this mountain, most of them are members of the Shijiao clan.

They have a share of "contribution" to the eighty-mile-long Bone Road. Behind every bone buried on the mountain, there is a shocking line of blood and tears.

The mutants used human skulls to build square towers and femurs to build sentry towers and camps to show off their barbarism and bravery.

But now, these monsters and monsters have finally found a hard bone that they can't bite.

The humans riding the Death Claws came up to kill them, and their fighting methods were extremely brutal. In just a few breaths, their barely organized defense line was defeated.

The truly brave warriors all followed their leader named Gray to death at the foot of the mountain. The people on the mountain were either old men, little guys just above the knees, or some of the ones from the previous scenes. The wounded who were seriously injured in the battle and the goblin who was chained to the door and guarding the door.

For these barbaric guys, the players of the Death Corps did not hold anything back. As soon as they saw them, they would stab them with a 㥕 or knock them down with a shot, giving them a waiting death!

This battle was so dark that the sky and the earth were dark. They fought from the rock wall into the cave, then from the cave into the tunnel, and finally from the other side of the mountain. It seemed that even the dusk in the distance was dyed with a layer of darkness. Muddy scarlet.

In two hours, the Shijiao clan was completely slaughtered, and countless corpses were piled up in the open space.

A rough count, not counting the goblins, there were as many as one or two thousand corpses on the mountain!

And if you include the goblins, there might be five to six thousand of them!

This shows how serious this blood debt is!

After counting the injuries and trophies, he tied his mount to a big rock with a stroke of water, and then led several players on foot into the Shijiao Clan Palace.

Rather than saying this is a palace, it is actually the lair located in the center.

Generally speaking, mutants like to place their captives in the center of the camp so that they can enjoy themselves, whether they eat them or not.

As soon as they stepped through the stone gate of the lair, everyone smelled a pungent stench coming from the cave.

"...The smell of sulfur and hydrogen, I guess it's rotten eggs." He held his nose and complained while carrying an umbrella at midnight.

Laplace, who was walking next to him, searched the surroundings carefully with a flashlight and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't guess... pay attention to the corners, especially your feet. Don't fall into the trap."

[Madam, you don’t want to either, right?] He added with a playful smile: “That’s right! You don’t want to be fed rotten eggs by mutants, right?”

"Go away." Brother Midnight made a vomiting expression, but the look on his face became serious.

Fortunately, these mutants did not seem to have considered that the captives might escape. The players did not encounter any traps along the way and reached the deepest part of the darkness easily.

It was a very spacious space, and about ten people could only fit into the two sides of the large iron cage display space.

The survivors were squeezed into the dirty cage, with no room to straighten their legs, and no reaction to the arrival of the compatriots. They just maintained their previous actions with their eyes blankly.

In comparison, even the pillager's dungeon seems a lot more benevolent. At least those disgusting guys will pour some of their feces out instead of letting the germs multiply.

Until the player steps into this space, there are still several short goblins chirping, and their primitive instincts are rudely vented on a dirty body.

Judging from the width of the cave entrance, this should be a mutant incubator, not a cave with a very short entrance.

These short guys probably sneaked in here while the big guys were out looting.

He didn't want to look at the cruel scene for even a second. He strode up to him wearing the edge of his exoskeleton, reached out and pinched the necks of the goblins, and snatched away the goblins who were wailing and swallowing their last breaths. They lost their way.

The unkempt woman was lying on the stone table, her belly swollen like a balloon, and she was looking at him blankly. The gloomy expression looked like he was already dead, and the only evidence that he was still alive was his weak breathing.

Most survivors met such a miserable end after being caught by mutants, whether they were in the River Valley Province or the Jinchuan Province.

The only difference is that Torch's biotechnology prolongs this despair.

"Torch used drugs on these survivors... Baki is Naguo, otherwise the people here might have died long ago." The boy at the construction site whispered to Brick and then stopped talking.

Edge Paddling was silent for a while, and finally sighed.

"...Give them Singularity City."

In the end, he still didn't have the heart to give these poor people a ride like Captain Lu did, even though he could feel the person begging him to do it.

No matter what choice the poor people here make in the future, at least this choice should be made by themselves...

"Um."

The boy at the construction site nodded with Brick, stepped forward silently, tore off the shroud on Dai and covered the woman, and carried her out of the cave.

After taking away all the rescued survivors, the players of the Death Corps set a fire on the mountain and completely sealed the entrances to the caves that harbored evil and evil.

Mutants have larger bodies and have difficulty hiding in inaccessible caves, but short goblins can easily hide in inaccessible cracks.

This fire should be able to burn some of them, but it will definitely not burn them all.

It is not easy to completely eliminate the mutants in this mountainous area. It is far from something that can be accomplished by thousands or hundreds of incendiary bombs or thermobaric bombs.

However, they who are stationed here will continue to kill Xia, and take turns to go online and kill Xia at the changing of the guard. If they die, they will take the train from Dawn City and come back to continue - until this twisted evil is slaughtered.

Although the evil in the wasteland is far more than what meets the eye, fortunately they have endless blood and strength! You can keep killing Xia!

Dusk comes to an end.

The flags of the Union and the regiments of the Dead flew from the highest peak of Mount Fuji.

Debt Big Eye, together with his one hundred or so physical brothers, and with the guidance and help of the engineers from the Construction Corps, finally built the pontoon bridge.

Seeing that the fat boys he had fed finally helped, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face with big debt eyes.

There are also people who work as repairmen. As long as you join a group, you are not considered a gangster.

Although he soon thought that the money he spent on feed could help many young ladies in need, his whole face started to hurt again...

Carload after carload of supplies were delivered to the mountainside, and were delivered to the top by logistics soldiers wearing exoskeletons.

The first peak of Shifeng Mountain was captured by the Alliance, and the eighty-mile Bone Road finally took its first step.

The alliance's front line is still forty miles away from the highest peak of Blood Mountain, and there are still seventy-seven miles away from Laishan, the northern gateway of Haiya Province.

This is the first battle between the Alliance and the Torch Church!

A great victory in this battle!