This Game Is Too Realistic

The "rectification meeting" that made Liam restless in the conference room of the combat command center was finally over.

Although Mr. Lin did not use the topic in the meeting, the sight of him inadvertently drifting from somewhere always made him feel like a ray of light on his back.

This is probably the feeling of having done something wrong.

However, what surprised Liam was that aside from the uncomfortable feeling, what the guy named Vanus talked about at the meeting actually gave him the illusion that he had benefited a lot.

That guy made a profound review of the coalition's mistakes in the battle from both tactical and strategic aspects.

Although the war ended in victory, if the cooperation between the various armies could be more coordinated, the coalition forces would not have to suffer such huge casualties.

Of course, even he could make such a hindsight summary.

It’s just that it takes some skill to analyze the problem in an orderly and comprehensive manner in such a short period of time and come up with ways to improve it!

Looking at the guy's raised nose, a sharp light flashed in Liam's eyes.

All things considered, this Vanus is indeed a talented person!

It is hard to imagine that such a talented person was just a commander in the cannon fodder unit of the Eastern Legion Expeditionary Force.

If I were his superior, I would definitely recommend him to serve as a mid-level officer in the Youth Army, and promote him to the top when his resume is suitable.

After announcing the adjournment of the meeting.

Liam sat at the table and waited for a while. When the crowd was almost empty, he stopped Vanus who was about to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Seeing that it was General Liam who stopped him, Vanus stopped and asked.

"What happened again?"

Liam looked him up and down, then said with a smile.

"I don't understand. With your ability, you can definitely accomplish something in the legion. Why do you want to be a traitor?"

Liam bit the word "traitor" hard, trying to see a trace of shame or a similar expression on the face of the man in front of him.

This will make it easier for him to say what he wants to say next.

What he didn't expect was that Vanus's expression didn't change at all. Instead, he looked at him and asked.

"What act are you referring to, becoming a captain of ten thousand men, or becoming a governor of a country, or owning tens of thousands of slaves and ten thousand acres of fiefdom?"

Liam was stunned for a moment, stared at him for a while and then said.

"What about honor? You are a soldier, you should at least have something like this."

Vanus smiled lightly and answered in a gentle tone.

"For me, fighting for what you believe in can be called honor. Otherwise, even looters can say that they are fighting for honor. They can also shout 'for the boss' before looting. Or something similar."

Liam narrowed his eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

"I'm answering your confusion. Didn't you ask me why I betrayed the Legion?"

Vanus glanced at him, then looked out the door, and continued speaking concisely.

"Next to that gentleman, I saw another possibility."

Liam was slightly stunned.

"That's it?"

Vanus nodded.

"That's all."

…

At noon.

At the forefront of the battle between the coalition forces and the Torch, a group of young men from Ideal City were waiting on the Black Cloud Mountain position, preparing to head towards Broken Blade Mountain.

The 1st Regiment of the 100th Mountain Division was responsible for taking over the Broken Edge Mountain position from the Stormtroopers.

From the beginning of the war to now, these young men have not killed even a single mutant, but they have collected a lot of colorful cards, and they have also gained weight.

But even so, they have not forgotten why they came here.

Everyone has an eager expression on their face, and they can't wait to show off to prove that they are not real losers.

Listening to the faint gunshots coming from the distant mountains, Tang Feng felt the blood surge in his chest. Thinking that he was going there soon, he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the G9 assault rifle in his hand, rubbing his index finger on the safety.

Not because of fear.

But because of excitement.

The training that lasted for several months is finally coming in handy!

"Are the mutants in this mountain not extinct yet?"

The officer standing not far next to him nodded, narrowed his eyes as he looked forward, and spoke succinctly.

"Those guys are like cockroaches. It takes no less time to completely eliminate them than it does to defeat them on a frontal battlefield...whether it is at the seaside, in the woods, or in the mountains."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to the front of the entire company, glanced around at the energetic eyes, and raised his voice.

"We will be on the front line soon. You must always be vigilant, keep your eyes open, and report any suspicious threats!"

"I'm only going to say it once, this is no joke, just one mistake could kill you, or even all of you!"

"Tabai!" After listening to the commander's instructions, the soldiers of the 1st company roared with high morale, including Tang Feng who had asked the question before.

Looking at these energetic young men, the officer nodded slowly.

"You'd better be really stupid."

The brothers of the 2nd Battalion had already headed to the front line. Several companies of the 1st Battalion waited for a long time without receiving orders, so the commander ordered them to disperse and rest, but only asked their brothers not to stray too far from the assembly point.

After all, Black Cloud Mountain is the position of the Weiland people.

This is not a barracks. He doesn't want to control his subordinates too tightly, but he is also worried about conflicts between these energetic young men and the Weirant people.

Who wants them to be incapable of dealing with it?

Tang Feng didn't run around, he just sat with the brothers from 1st Company and 2nd Platoon, looking at the gray-faced big-nosed people not far away chatting away.

"Is that the 2,000th team?"

"It's the 1,000th team, probably."

"But I heard that the 2,000-man team was not the one who led the charge last night? Why were they beaten so badly that their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen?"

One of the machine gunners curled his lips with a hint of ridicule in his voice.

"This has to talk about the little cleverness of these big noses...I heard that last night they wanted to show us a trick and dragged the 2,000th team that was to be replaced to the front line. In the end, they found the The bones are not easy to chew, and he fought with the mutants to death. Later, Liam probably couldn't afford to lose, so he got angry and pushed the defense troops to the ground. "

"Are you shooting yourself in the foot?" a rifleman interjected in a teasing tone.

The machine gunner said with a smile.

"Haha, that's right."

The 1,000th Team?

Tang Feng vaguely remembered this number.

The "exhibitionist" who always takes off his jacket to show off his muscles seems to be in that team, and I don't know what happened to that guy.

It's quite embarrassing to be beaten to a pulp by a group of mutants.

He would have to laugh at that guy hard the next time he played cards.

Use the blue-eyed white dragon in his hand!

Just as he was thinking about it, a Wilant man on crutches limped over towards this side.

Judging by his clothing and epaulettes, the man seemed to be a captain of ten.

His left leg seemed to be broken, and his head was wrapped in a bandage. Judging from the faintly exposed wounds, he must have been burned.

Seeing the Weiland men coming over, the young men from 1st Company and 2nd Platoon stopped talking and stared at the guy on crutches, wanting to see what this guy was going to do.

According to past practice, it would be bad if the Weiland people moved closer.

To the surprise of all the young men, this gray-faced guy didn't seem to be looking for trouble. He just glanced at them and then asked.

"Are you the 1st Battalion and 1st Company?"

The platoon leader sitting in the middle looked at him.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

The Wilant man grinned.

"Looking for someone...do you have a guy named Tang Feng here?"

Seeing a group of brothers looking at him, Tang Feng put his rifle aside, jumped down from the stone he was sitting on, and looked at the man in front of him.

"That's me. Are you looking for me?"

The Wilante man nodded, and without saying anything, he took out the package tucked under his elbow and threw it into Tang Feng's arms.

Looking at Tang Feng who was confused, he slowly continued.

"My brother's last wish was written in his suicide note. He asked me to send his letters and relics home...except for this thing. He asked me to find a guy named Tang Feng from the 1st Battalion, 1st Company of the 100th Division, 1st Regiment. Throw this thing to him."

After taking the package, Tang Feng subconsciously opened it and took a look inside. He saw that it was filled with colorful cards, and he was suddenly stunned.

"Your brother is..." He raised his head stupidly and looked at the legion commander in front of him.

"Damon."

The ten captain grinned, as if to make his expression less stiff, or perhaps because the burned muscles were subconsciously twitching.

He looked at Tang Feng and read the guy's last words to him.

"He asked me to tell his family that he is a real warrior and there is no need to feel sorry for him. It is his honor to sleep before the old man. Please be proud of his bravery... This idiot talks a lot of nonsense, but really The soldier doesn’t need this thing, right? Keep it for him.”

After a pause, the tenth captain's Adam's apple moved and he said again.

"Besides, he asked me to tell you by the way, playing cards with you is actually quite interesting... although it's a pity that I didn't get to punch you in the face."

"That's how we make friends here."

After leaving these words, the tenth captain limped away on crutches, leaving only Tang Feng, who was carrying the package, standing there blankly, and two rows of young men sitting on the rocks looking at each other.

That guy...

died?

Looking at the package in his hand, Tang Feng swallowed unconsciously and felt that the fingers wrapped in the exoskeleton were slightly cold.

He didn't come back to his senses until a distant voice sounded.

"gather!"

Hearing the officer's voice, he suddenly woke up. Without time to think more, he reflexively threw the package on his back and picked up the rifle that had been put aside.

It was only at this moment that he suddenly woke up.

This is not an ideal city.

Nor is it a game on the endpoint cloud.

䀴 is the real battlefield...

…

Three more days have passed since the "rectification meeting" of the coalition's top brass ended.

㱗In the past three days, the front line has been calm. Except for sporadic gunshots from Broken Edge Mountain, there have been few large-scale battles and firefights.

However, this peace is more like the calm before the storm.

During this time, the college has been sending troops to the front line.

The number of Alpha Mobile Task Force stationed in the Weifu Military Base area has expanded from the initial 1,000 to 3,000.

Not only that, the academy's drones fly over the Blood Mountain for reconnaissance every day, and from time to time they drop their drones to test the strength of the mutants.

Compared with the legion's "gambler" offensive strategy and the enterprise's method of figuring things out as they go, they seem to be more inclined to formulate meticulous plans in advance to minimize the possibility of mistakes and the error tolerance rate. And ended the battle with a final blow.

I have to say that this is very similar to the college's work style. When they plan something, few people can guess what they really think.

But what Chu Guang was curious about was what decision they would make if the plan failed to catch up with the change, or if the opponent pulled out a card they didn't expect.

Not only was he curious, but the other commanders of the coalition forces were also curious.

At present, the alliance, legion, and enterprise have each taken a position, and we are waiting to see how the academy performs in the next battle.

A battle of unprecedented scale is brewing quietly...

…

Outside the Weifu military base, along the north side of the Wei River.

Across the fields, there is traffic, and rat tribe soldiers carrying baskets on their backs are working in the fields with their heads down.

The war between the Goliath Community and the Torch seems to have nothing to do with them. Their only record so far is to kill someone behind the Clone Corps.

While everyone was waiting for the next move of the college, they had already plowed the land along the north side of Wei River, and now they had entered the stage of sowing.

Most of the soldiers of these feudal lords were serfs or domestic servants. Although they fought as outsiders, they were all farmed by their own lords, but their tools and methods were a little more primitive.

They poured the seeds into a pot, mixed the fine sand with the ashes from burned weeds, and then spread them into the plowed soil.

The area close to the military base is a vegetable field, where seasonal vegetables are grown, especially Dong vegetables served with pig's trotter rice.

In addition, there are potato fields and so on.

A little further away, they even built a rice field, seemingly planning to plant a round of late rice during the time window at the end of June.

General Babita promised them all a generous reward after the crops in the fields were harvested.

Although they never have high expectations for the ridiculous term "rich", it is always a good thing not to go to the front line and die.

Furthermore, after all, General Babita dug out these seeds and seedlings from their food money.

Therefore, everyone is very diligent in farming. Not only is no one lazy, they will even actively maintain these fields belonging to the Xilan Expeditionary Army and fight against the "bullies" of the Southern Construction Corps.

Even if this property nominally belongs to the expeditionary force, the final result may be no different from the funds allocated by His Majesty the Emperor, which ended up in the pockets of General Babita and his officers, but there is still some leftover. in their bellies.

While the Rat Tribe people were busy working, two excavators drove up one after another from the direction of the Weifu military base.

Next to the excavator were a group of construction workers wearing work clothes.

There is no doubt that they are all from the Southern Construction Corps.

A group of rat tribe people looked up and looked at it. They all showed expressions as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They dropped their backpacks and gathered around with hoes.

Under pressure from his superiors, a captain stood up and shouted at the man sitting on the excavator.

"What are you doing here?"

I said yes to the construction worker next to the excavator.

"Building roads."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, thinking they heard wrongly.

The captain glanced at the bucket of the excavator, then looked at the construction worker, and repeated it suspiciously.

"Building roads?"

The construction worker said succinctly.

"That's right, there is still some cement left for building the military base. Our superiors asked us to build a few roads along the Wei River to connect the nearby land and infrastructure... When the roads are built, you can start from the military base. It’s more convenient to come here and farm.”

Everyone's faces were filled with surprise when they heard this, and they exchanged disbelieving glances.

They clearly remembered that a few days ago, these people tried their best to drive them away.

Why do you suddenly feel at ease again today?

The tenth captain looked at the construction worker with an expression of disbelief.

"What do you want to do? Why do you suddenly need to build a road?"

The construction worker said helplessly.

"This... there is no reason. Come on, let me explain it again. The alliance plans to plan a settlement here. From now on, this area will belong to the 'Weifu City'. Not only do you need to build roads here, but also the Kunlun next to it. The town also needs access.”

This is something that Captain Jinrong mentioned to them at the conference the day before yesterday.

Since he didn't say anything about keeping it secret, and there were so many people attending, it would definitely spread, so he didn't bother to keep it secret.

At that meeting, what Jinrong mentioned was not only the plan for Weifu City, but also the future plan for the staff and non-staff of the Southern Construction Corps.

In addition to the salary in the contract, the Southern Construction Corps will provide each of them who choose to live locally with a house of at least one square meter after the war, as well as a shop that can be rented or operated by themselves.

Although the houses and shops here are not as attractive as those in Dawn City, the potential for development here is obvious to everyone.

Otherwise, the brothers of the Southern Construction Corps would not feel itchy if those refugees went to occupy houses in nearby uninhabited villages.

Due to the garrison of the coalition forces in this area, more and more survivors from the southern area of ​​Nishikawa-Ting Province are gathering here.

Not all of these people come here to do business, but more are attracted by the safety, stability and order here.

Even if the war is over and the coalition forces withdraw, the order here will not disappear in an instant. There will always be some people who stay and become residents of this area.

At first, he and his colleagues thought that these foreign country bumpkins were here to pick up ready-made bargains, but they changed their minds after listening to the analysis given by the head of the group at the meeting.

There are no special resources in the Wei Mansion Wasteland, only the most indispensable land in the wasteland. Such things can be found everywhere.

In contrast, talent is the most valuable asset.

Because the survivors in the wasteland are willing to gather around the alliance, the houses built by the alliance have value.

In other words, what they are doing now is not for the refugees, but for themselves, to make their new home more valuable in the future!

With such an attractive piece of cake hanging there, they naturally lost interest in the pieces of mud by the river.

Even if we were building roads for this group of mice who were "not doing their job properly", no one would complain.

However, after hearing the construction worker's explanation, everyone was in an uproar.

Before their tenth captain could speak, a rat tribesman hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Weifu City?! This is your territory? Then, what about the land we farm?"

The construction worker said with a smile.

"It has no impact on you. If you want to, just keep planting. I remember that the laws of the alliance seem to be written down. If you plant two pieces, it will be yours."

He has not studied whether this thing has been written into the law, but it is indeed like this in Dawn City.

How long will it take for the land to the north of Linghu to be fully planted? After that period, it will no longer be needed for a long-term farm.

He just said it casually, but hearing it in the ears of these rat tribe people made countless people widen their eyes in shock.

If you plant two species, will it become your own?

Is there such a good thing? !

Those eyes were filled with a light of envy and a burning desire that could be seen with the naked eye...

In Borneo, no one has ever said such a thing to them.

No one stopped the construction team of the Southern Construction Corps, and the two excavators did not drive into their fields to cause damage.

The two sides have demarcated the boundaries of farmland and roads, and each is doing its own thing without interfering with each other.

Seeing the Rat Tribe people who had successfully "forced back" the Southern Construction Corps, Commander Kumar, who was standing far away, breathed a sigh of relief and had a comfortable smile on his face.

"General Babita really knows what's going on."

There is something wrong with these disgusting rats.

Didn’t those hypocritical guys say they wanted to unite the lower classes?

General Babita saw through their hypocrisy at a glance, and he used a trick to push these low-class people in front of them.

Although these fields belong to the expeditionary force, this is an explanation for the rats. They have another explanation for the alliance. Farming outside the military base is the actions of the rats themselves, which is not the same as the Xilan Empire. The expeditionary force has nothing to do with it.

Sure enough, facing the poor rat tribe people carrying hoes, this group of bumbling river valley people immediately fell into a dilemma.

The best proof is that they drove the excavator straight over.

Although these guys concealed their embarrassment very well, Kumar could tell at a glance that the two excavators were originally heading for the fertile land by the river.

These guys are so bad!

Just when Kumar eagerly ran to report to General Babita about another victory of the expeditionary force, Chu Guang, who was strolling around the Weifu military base, suddenly received an unexpected piece of news.

The caller was Yin Fang.

After listening to his statement in the communication channel, Chu Guang was stunned.

"...Are you sure that's the Prowler?"

"Well... I can still clearly distinguish tractors and tanks, especially those with such distinctive features. But that's not the key. The key is that this tank is different from the wreckage we recovered from Qingquan city center and Luoxiata Province. , The "Meissner Armor" generation unit located in the car body is actually intact. We infer that it was not destroyed, but more likely that it was abandoned by the engine after running out of fuel. "

Chu Guang could hear that when he said these words, there was an obvious hesitation, even confusion, in Yin Fang's voice.

"But I can't figure it out. The existing information does not mention that the People's Alliance Army has deployed armored forces in the southern part of Nishikawa Province... And how did a farmer from Mafu Town find this thing?"