This Game Is Too Realistic

Dawn slowly rises on the horizon, and the snow-capped peaks of Blood Mountain are also coated with a layer of burning golden color.

As the highest mountain in Shifeng Mountain, this place is about three thousand meters above sea level. The mountain is rugged, dangerous, and rocky. There are only two or three small trails that can pass through the mountainside.

Suddenly a breeze blew by, and in the blink of an eye, two shadows stood on the snow.

Looking carefully, I saw that the two of them had left no footprints. No one knew how they ended up in a place like this.

"...I remember that the Rock Ax Clan was your most proud work, and that guy named Oulon."

"I said this before. Your database should be updated."

"Oh? So what is your most proud work now?"

"Next one."

Staring at the top of the mountain in the distance, the Beast King calmly said these words.

The Rockaxe clan is still far from perfect.

Including that Oulon.

But this is also the meaning of his existence.

In the competition with those decadent old forces, he will continue to improve his works until he finally breaks through the limits of the organism and completely ascends in the physical sense.

He will create a real "Beast King".

"It's a funny saying, the best is always the next," glanced at the Beast King beside him, the Human Emperor smiled faintly, and continued in a normal tone, "But I have to remind you, you have already lost three points. One position."

"It's three out of ten." The Beast King said expressionlessly as he corrected the imprecise statement.

The Human Emperor lightly shrugged his shoulders.

"No matter what, I need you to stay here for at least half a day until Alzu's success opens up the situation in the south."

"Half," the Beast King raised his eyebrow slightly with an imperceptible coldness on his lips, and continued expressionlessly, "the mountains below me are their destination."

"Don't be too radical, my friend," the Human Emperor smiled faintly, "I prefer that our plan can be carried out in an orderly manner, rather than being based on an unfounded idea. An unimagined result will be a problem for us. It’s not necessarily a surprise for us, but more likely a risk. I hope you keep this in mind..."

After leaving these words, the figure standing next to the Beast King slowly disappeared into the wind and snow.

Taking one last look at the two flags on the distant mountain peak, the Beast King frowned slightly and turned away.

…

As the Storm Troops planted their flag on the top of Broken Blade Mountain, the Battle of Broken Blade Mountain officially came to an end.

The Alliance rescued more than a thousand survivors from caves on the mountain, seized thousands of tons of weapons and ammunition, and nearly 10,000 tons of food and other supplies.

According to the findings of the Storm Troopers' frontline troops, these mutants will cultivate some fungus crops in the fortifications as a food supplement.

Not only that, these beasts will also use some simple production equipment to modify weapons and even smelt ore for production.

These weapons are usually poorly made, and the quality of those DIY modified weapons is usually not as good as before modification.

But even so, compared to the garbage man who can't even use chopsticks, these people's craftsmanship can be called clever.

Moreover, they are not frustrated by the inefficiency of modified weapons. Instead, they enjoy doing it, and some people in the group have even evolved to be good at it.

Some overcharged large-caliber rifles fire chromium-containing warheads that can even penetrate 45mm hardened steel plates at a distance of 100m.

This thing is no longer a gun, it has reached the category of a cannon. Even for human awakeners, it is difficult to use it without an exoskeleton.

"They are evolving creativity, just like the mutants in the desert and the mutants we met in Jinhe City..." Fiddling with the big guns in his hands, Commander Quanshui thought for a moment. It throws away the cart where the loot is stored.

"Can this also be called creativity?" I said disapprovingly.

"Don't underestimate these guys. Creativity is the driving force for the birth of civilization. No matter what form of civilization it is, knowledge is only one of the reasons for the birth of the former."

While speaking, Commander Quanshui glanced around at the production equipment in the cave, and a hint of worry could not help but appear in his brows.

The trouble left by the Torch Church may not just be a few coding genes and a few false coins...

But no matter what, this war ended with the Alliance's victory.

Although there are still some remaining mutants active in the mountain tunnels, just like the situation on Black Cloud Mountain, it is only a matter of time before they are eliminated.

Of the ten natural dangers in Shifeng Mountain, three are already in the hands of the coalition forces.

At present, the construction team of the Southern Construction Corps has moved to Fushan and began to dig caves, build concrete roads and railways through the mountains.

Opening the door from Kamchuan Province to Haiyada Province is just around the corner!

The news of victory spread quickly from the front line to the rear, and also spread throughout the Fushan military base. The Alliance Storm Troops won the first place among the coalition forces!

As for the Legion, they unfortunately became clowns.

Although their combat skills are actually good, and their ferocious offensive did cause huge damage to the mutants, it is also true that they launched an attack without communicating with friendly forces.

It would be fine if they pretended to win, but the key point is that not only did they not win, they were almost attacked by the mutants and took the Black Cloud Mountain position.

Even General Babita of the Xilan Empire doesn't know how to brag about this...

…

The Stormtroopers and the Enterprise's 100th Mountain Division took over the Broken Edge Mountain position.

The next mountain is the highest and most dangerous one on Shifeng Mountain. It was called Snow Peak in the old days, and the wastelanders call it Blood Peak.

It is said that the Bloodhoof clan entrenched there is the largest and most mixed branch of mutants in the entire Shifeng Mountain.

They will raise some weird and "ugly things".

Unlike those "short things", these inhuman-like creatures are extremely dangerous, and most survivors would rather take the risk of taking a long way around than pass near them.

However, generally merchants can go around, but it is impossible for the coalition forces to go around and put the supply line on top of the enemy's head.

This position will be attacked by the Academy's Alpha Task Force.

After seeing the "strength" of the legion and the enterprise, our friends from the north seemed to be tempted to show off their skills.

At the same time, the Heart of Steel had arrived at the edge of the Weifu military base and stopped not far from the Loyalty.

On the other side, at the Weifu military base, the conference room of the combat command center was crowded with people.

The officers of the enterprise came to the table early and sat at the conference table, and there were actually five or six people from one division, second only to Xi Lan who brought an army of 30,000 to the war and lost a full 10,000 people——

I heard that lunch boxes were distributed for free at noon, so even the commander came over in the name of supporting the occasion.

Only one commander came from the Academy's Alpha Task Force, one and two from the Free State's "Hound" special forces, and the rest came from the Lions, Honey Badgers, Humps, Golden Lizards, and Falcons. There are a total of more than 20 people in the Kingdom's command and other survivor forces.

The representative of the legion came last, and only General Liam came.

Lin Shangwen said nothing when he saw General Lium arriving late, but the two officers sitting next to him looked at each other with a knowing smile on their faces.

One of them tore off a piece of meeting paper, folded a paper airplane in his hand, and raised his eyebrows at the colleague next to him.

"Look, I'll only demonstrate it once."

As he spoke, he gently threw the plane away, deliberately throwing it under the table without reaching out to pick it up. Instead, he coughed exaggeratedly.

"...The one just now doesn't count, let me try again."

The other representatives of the survivor forces did not know about the phone call last night, and naturally they did not understand his art.

However, the officers of the enterprise understood it, and they all suppressed their laughter.

Even the adjutant Lin Shangwen couldn't help laughing, but Lin Shangwen coughed slightly, and his eyes reminded the guy folding paper airplanes what the occasion was.

Liam's brows twitched fiercely, and he didn't look over there with a sullen expression as he sat on his seat alone.

The commander of Task Force Alpha glanced at him, his eyes emotionless as if he had understood everything, but he did not make any comments.

The two commanders of the Free State exchanged glances and whispered a few words, as if they were weighing something.

Sensing the unfavorable aura against the legion at the conference table, General Babita from the Xilan Empire keenly sensed the opportunity to show off, and wanted to please Pallium with a shy smile.

However, after trying several times, Liam ignored him, so he had no choice but to give up.

Seeing that everyone was here, Vanus, who was sitting at the conference table, stacked the documents in his hands and stood up from his seat.

"Then, let the meeting begin—"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice coming from the conference table.

"Wait a moment."

When Vanus saw the sound coming from him, he saw that it was General Liam, with no expression of surprise on his face.

"Is there any problem? Mr. Liam."

Liam stared at Vanus for a long time, but saw that the latter had no expression on his face and did not react at all. He just looked at him calmly.

Seeing that Vanus was indifferent, Liam suddenly smiled, and his tense expression seemed to relax.

However, the relaxation was just an expression, but his tone was not relaxed at all, and he asked every word.

"Where's Chu Guang?"

Vanus looked at him and said.

"Mr. Manager is listening to the report of General Li Jinrong and inspecting the situation of the military base."

Obviously not satisfied with this answer, Liam narrowed his eyes and asked.

"It's such a big meeting, why isn't he presiding over it?"

Vanus continued meticulously.

"It is precisely because of the need that he chose to leave it to professionals like me."

"Professional?" Liam chuckled, disapproval written on his face.

He didn't think that a mere cannon fodder captain could have any insights.

However, it seemed that he was too out of place to talk about his identity, so he just smiled and started to attack on another matter.

"What about him? As the supreme commander of the coalition forces, what does he do?"

Vanus spoke concisely and to the point.

"Mr. Manager just said that it is his job to let you sit here. If you feel that you are not qualified for this job, you can mention it as soon as possible. We will communicate with your superiors and arrange other people who are qualified for this job. Job candidate."

Liam stared at him, but in the end he said nothing and sat down at the conference table.

Vanusva nodded, didn't say anything more, just cleared his throat.

"Then, the meeting will begin now."

…

In the corner of the Weifu military base, at the entrance of the three-story concrete building, Chu Guangzheng, accompanied by Li Jinrong, inspected the battlefield research institute on the front line.

The signs sent from the front are stored here.

These include the logo of the Stonehorn Clan, the Rockaxe Clan that was just defeated by the Storm Troops, and the huge guy who shouted "Oulon".

It was not easy to send that guy from the front line, so the company dispatched a killer whale transport plane for this purpose.

At present, the research teams of enterprises and alliances are conducting dissections against benchmarks, trying to decipher the mysteries.

After handing this place over to Heya, Chu Guang took Li Jinrong and a group of people from Lu Bei to visit the largest canteen in the military base.

While walking on the road, Xiao Qi said with a hint of worry.

"Is it really okay to leave that meeting to Vanus?"

It remembered that before coming here, Chu Guang mentioned to it once the Legion's views on Vanus and other Willant people who chose to stay in the Alliance.

Although Vanus's ability is good and the alliance's performance can be called loyal, it is always worried that having him chair the meeting may cause dissatisfaction among the legions.

Hearing the concern in Xiao Qi's voice, Chu Guang smiled faintly and communicated with it in a very soft voice.

"Like Yin Fang, he is an expert in their respective fields. He is best at strategic deployment and coordination between various services. It is the best choice to leave it to him. As for the legion, their opinions are important, but they are not important. The important thing is that we need to take into account the personal emotions of each of them. If we can't overcome this, we can only say that you are not qualified for this job, and I will suggest that their marshal be replaced."

Chu Guang is very clear that his area of ​​expertise is not the deployment of a certain battle or the specific how to fight each war. Just like his players know what kind of games are fun, but they may not be able to make games that suit most people's tastes.

It is the best choice to leave the specific work to professional talents.

As for himself, he just needs to be the mascot of the coalition forces with peace of mind. There is no need to personally deploy every machine gun position and direct every battle.

Not only would the soldiers have headaches, but the generals would also have headaches.

With this time, he would rather walk around the settlement and see how his little players are doing with the construction.

Seeing the satisfied smile on Chu Guang's face, Li Jinrong guessed that he was in a good mood and thought for a moment before speaking.

"Sir, I have something to tell you... It's not convenient for me to tell you on the phone. I have to report it to you in person."

Chu Guang: "Say it, you don't have to ask me for instructions."

"yes……"

After thinking for a moment about how to speak, Li Jinrong continued in a hesitant tone, "Some time ago, the Xilan expeditionary force reclaimed wasteland and farmed north of the Wei River. At first, we didn't take it for granted. It was just their special training method at that time, but later they seemed to …It’s a bit putting the cart before the horse.”

When he mentioned the Xilan Empire's expeditionary force, he had a strange expression on his face.

He wanted to complain from the moment those people first arrived. Those guys didn't look like they were here to fight, but more like they were here to tell jokes.

Not to mention the 10,000 people who escaped to Baiyueta Province, just talking about the 20,000 people who came to the front line, none of them looked like they knew how to fight.

Especially after suffering a defeat some time ago, General Babita simply obtained a batch of farm tools and distributed them to his subordinates.

At first, he really didn't want to take care of it, but the area cultivated by those people was getting larger and larger, and they claimed forty to fifty square kilometers of land along the river.

Some of the land was intended to be distributed by the Southern Construction Corps to soldiers involved in the construction of the Weifu military base, and there was some friction between the two sides.

Knowing that the farm tools in the hands of those people were sold to them by the residents of the shelter, Li Jinrong was not sure whether this was what the manager meant, so he took this opportunity to ask.

Chu Guang was also surprised after hearing this, but didn't say much.

"If it is true that they are not good at fighting, there is no harm in leaving the rear to farm."

I heard that the Expeditionary Force's 30,000th team performed well in the Baiyue Strait, and under the leadership of his young players, the first port, Youtiao Port, has been opened.

If these guys can play a role in rebuilding the Weifu area, it is not a good thing.

Attacking Shifeng Mountain is a short-term tactical goal, and eliminating the Torch Church is a mid-term strategic need. But in the final analysis, "rebuilding the wasteland" is what the alliance ultimately needs to do, and what it needs to do in the long term.

Whether it is the land reclamation of Baiyuetian Province, the reconstruction of Geumcheon Province, or even the reconstruction of all areas in the wasteland such as Borneo Province, the southern sea area, and Haiyatian Province, they are all within this long-term goal, but the order is different. Just one after another.

"But... how to calculate the ownership of the land?" Li Jinrong asked the soldiers' biggest concern.

Many people in the Southern Construction Corps are reformed criminals sent from punishment camps, and some are nearby refugees or volunteers who have moved from other areas of the alliance.

Except for a few people who have the ideal to rebuild the wasteland, most people's ideas are actually more realistic.

Namely, the land promised by the Alliance.

Many of them have no place to live in their hometowns and are looking forward to a new beginning.

The Alliance People promised to help them open up their homeland in the southernmost part of Jinchuan Province.

However, the sudden influx of huge numbers of outsiders makes many people feel at a loss, especially when these outsiders begin to crowd out their living space.

The most typical example is the expeditionary force of the Xilan Empire. They came to fight, but they set their sights on the fertile land north of Wei River.

There are also many survivors’ settlements such as Groom Town.

These guys couldn't take the train to the front line, so they rode horses and drove ox carts to the front line to do business, and even occupied the uninhabited villages they were eyeing.

From the perspective of the alliance, this is naturally a good idea, but from the perspective of grassroots personnel, it is a completely different view.

They welcomed the followers of Ideal City and the academy, and neither liked nor disliked the Wilantes of the legion. They disliked or even bored the rat tribe of the Xilan Empire and the foreign traders who came to grab business.

As the head of the Southern Construction Corps, Li Jinrong is equivalent to being caught between the grassroots and the top.

He not only has to fulfill his responsibilities, but also has to take into account the feelings of those below him.

Of course, the most critical thing is the attitude of managers.

So he found a less sensitive point of entry and planned to test Chu Guang's meaning.

Li Jinrong's thoughts and embarrassment could be seen at a glance. Chu Guang didn't point it out directly, but just said with a smile.

"Of course, it's up to you. The most indispensable thing in the wasteland is land. Whoever reclaims it belongs to whoever reclaims it... Of course, it's not fair to you to say this. After all, you have contributed to this military base. It took a lot of effort.”

Li Jinrong explained quickly.

"Don't dare...this is what we should do."

Seeing his nervous look, Chu Guang said with a smile.

"Nothing is as it should be. Since I said that I will make good things stand out from the alliance's meetings, I will definitely reward you adequately for your contribution. Don't worry about this."

"There is not only one river in Jinchuan Province, but there are hundreds of tributaries of Tianshui. There is so much land that can be cultivated. What's more, the Alliance can do more than just farming. What will the Weifu wasteland do in the future? A settlement, the land under your feet is Weifu City's 'Jiujiu Farm', you should understand what I mean after I have said so much, right?"

Li Jinrong looked solemn and nodded seriously.

"I am!"

"You are a hammer," Chu Guang patted his shoulder with a smile, and said earnestly, "I hope you will take a longer view and stop focusing on the little immediate benefits. Fight for land with the refugees, and fight with the traders. Fighting for a stall, is this what you should do?"

"Don't think that I don't know anything in the shelter. It's not that I can't see the friction between you and the soldiers of the expeditionary force and the residents of Mafu Town. You are fighting over a field by the Wei River and a house in Kun Town. I just see it. I think it’s funny.”

"Remember your names. You are the Construction Corps. Your mission is not just to build a military base, but to provide those who want to farm with land and those who want to do business with an environment to do business. They will eventually be able to do business. One day we will leave, but not everyone will. You must let those who stay stay with gratitude to us, and let those who finally leave us take their admiration for us back to their hometowns.”

"And what you will get is not only honor, but also a brand-new settlement, a hometown to start a new life! Aren't there many of you who can't go back to Boulder City? There are still people who have made mistakes in Shuguang City and are shameless. Go see your relatives and friends there, including yourself. Although it is not your problem whether you can go back to Haitang Province, since you were once a member of the Iron Tower Organization, there is no way that their failure has nothing to do with you. It doesn’t matter at all!”

"Don't talk about the alliance or that I didn't give you a chance. The land under your feet is your Dawn City. What you have to do now is the same as what we did back then - rebuilding on an unordered wasteland. A new order, a better order!"

Looking at Li Jinrong who was thoughtful, Chu Guang took back the hand on his shoulder, looked into his eyes seriously and said.

"This is my greatest expectation for you, for you, and for the entire Southern Construction Corps."

"I'm sorry..." Li Jinrong lowered his head in shame and said reflectively, "I failed to live up to your expectations."

There are so many people who can be united who are already here, but they have not united with those people.

Looking at it this way, it is not the Xilan Empire's expeditionary force, nor the country bumpkins from Groom Town who came to steal business, but those who came to do something.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized the problem.

"Haha, that's not enough! Your contribution is obvious to all," Chu Guang smiled and looked around, "One thing to say, this military base is still built in a decent way. The hardware The facilities are impeccable, but things need to be improved beyond this. ”

Li Jinrong said solemnly.

"After I return, I will summon officers at all levels of the Yi Corps to conduct a serious review! Improve discipline from top to bottom!"

Chu Guang warned.

"It's not just about improving discipline. In addition to making demands, you also have to seriously address issues of concern to the grassroots. After all, the Southern Construction Corps is not a real army. Except for a few people who come with military ranks and establishments, most of them are here to open up wasteland. . These people work for two or three years at most and then change their jobs. It would be strange if they are not anxious when they see the refugees coming to pick peaches. You have to deal with their problems. "

"For example, the equipment for building the military base is still here. Now that the military base has been completed, you can take those who have free time to renovate the nearby infrastructure, build some houses while building roads, and distribute them to those who have spare time. The pioneers who have worked hard to open up wasteland will not be anxious about outsiders who are just sitting there, and they will be more understanding and cooperative with your work. "

"This kind of sentiment cannot rely solely on appeals and mobilization. You must first unite your own people before you can unite others."

If the purpose of the Refugee Home is to digest the large and unstable group of wastelanders and to help those who have separated from the civil society to reintegrate into the civil society, then the Southern Construction Corps is Chu Guang's initiative to promote the alliance. An attempt to expand externally.

If used properly, it can transform those who have undergone labor reform in "punishment camps" and "prisoner of war camps" into units similar to the "pioneers" in "Chinese Version 6", opening up more opportunities for the alliance. base area.

Baiyue Company is actually a similar entity, but the name, active subject, operation model and logic are different.

That is the gameplay that players gradually find out through the rotation of versions that suits them.

Chu Guang actually hopes that the NPCs in the alliance can become as active as the players and take the initiative to explore the path of rebuilding Wenzai.

However, after being a manager for so long, he has somewhat understood the difficulties involved.

The loyalty of those people is unquestionable, and they are also loyal to the union and equality he advocated. After all, most of them are the beneficiaries of this idea.

Not to mention loyalty, their beliefs and ideals have reached the point of fanaticism, and they even want to push him to a position as high as the Great Horned Deer God.

However, when he mentioned that the ultimate goal of the alliance was to end the Wasteland Era, it was inevitable whether it was Lu Bei who was following him, Wanwan and others guarding the alliance's borders, or Luca who was diligently sitting in the position of city lord. Showing a blank expression.

Just like a real NPC.

He could feel that what they were confused about was not the alliance's philosophy, nor doubting what he said, otherwise they would not have followed him so far.

It's just that in the eyes of many people, the Alliance's wasteland seems to be over.

Why end something that doesn't exist?

They have even been recognized by ancient survivor forces such as legions, colleges, and companies, and have also been respected by other young survivor forces.

It's fine to just stick to the current method, but exploring new methods requires taking unnecessary risks.

And the only people who can truly understand him, apart from the players, seem to be Yin Fang, Heya, Old Charlie, Vanus and others...

For some reason, Chu Guang suddenly felt a little fond of the marshal of the Love Corps.

Although I don’t know what kind of life that guy lived, but if he really lived to this day as the legion claimed, those Valantian comrades who accompanied him at the beginning should be gone...

Whether it was Vanus who was presiding over the meeting or Wummu who was sitting at the table with a bleak look on his face, they were just the great-great-great grandsons of that guy's comrades.

He simply couldn't think about how difficult this game would have been without those brave little players...

Watching Li Jinrong's back walking away, Chu Guang sighed softly.

"Xiao Qi, our work has a long way to go."

As if I heard the emotion in his voice, and as if I felt what I was feeling, Xiaoqi murmured softly in his ear.

"Yes, Master."