This Game Is Too Realistic

In the thick gray-green fog, a ten-man team armed with [teeth] was marching slowly.

They wear fully protective exoskeletons, and in their hands are either carrying a compact G9 assault rifle, or a Gauss rifle equipped with an extended magnetic rail, and some have two short and thick carrying weapons hanging on their backs. type rocket launcher.

In the center of the team, there is also a three-meter-wide unmanned tracked vehicle following. The remote-controlled weapon station welded to the roof of the vehicle has a ferocious 20mm gun barrel, and there is also a gun hanging underneath the barrel. 60mm short grenade with bullet chain.

The silver-white paint was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere, but no one dared to doubt the firepower of this team.

Just a few days ago, the council finally approved a batch of new equipment procurement projects and purchased the bottom inventory of Changge Group.

Perhaps they were shocked by the tragic battle conditions on the front line, and finally no one on the council said, "There is no way to deal with a group of guys who don't even have exoskeletons with Gauss rifles. Our soldiers only need to tell the planes where to blow up." Such stupid talk.

Thanks to this, Tang Feng finally saw the "sniper" he had been longing for.

But at this moment, he is no longer interested in this thing. All the messy parameters are just a cloud. Of course, the most important thing is to save his life.

"...Where are we now?"

"Haiya."

"Hai Ya...is this Hai Ya? I thought it was Mars."

The machine gunner carrying the light machine gun glanced at the yellowed and damaged tourist poster in his hand, and then at the viaduct broken into two parts in front of him, as well as the rusty highway sign lying crooked in a pile of concrete garbage——

[Laishan City, 5km ahead]

Ahead is Laishan City, which is also their first stop on their journey to Haiya Province.

However, there is no city here. Everywhere you look is dilapidated and desolate that is visible to the naked eye.

This land seems to be not on the earth at all, but on another dead planet.

Dark green slurry flows under the black soil, just like the magma that splits hell. The corrosion from Nahu has penetrated every inch of the soil here.

There is not a living tree here, not even a living grass.

The dead trees standing on the land are like weathered bones. Their nutrients have been completely deprived of their ability to support the owner of this land - Najie.

The situation here is worse than in Weifu Wasteland.

Or rather, the hell they saw in Weifu Wasteland was just the tip of the iceberg of this real hell.

With a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, he threw aside the poster he picked up from somewhere.

Not far from him, a soldier holding a rifle leaned down, took out a test tube from the sample box on his waist, and routinely sampled the soil rich in Naphtha mycelium on the ground.

This is the first task entrusted to them by the Frontline Research Institute - to collect a soil sample every 100 meters forward after entering Haiya Province.

As for the main mission, it is to "scouting the edge of the urban ruins of the 'Northern War Zone No. 1' and confirming the location of the enemy."

This sounds very much like the work of a drone. Unfortunately, the drone has flown here twice before, not even a living thing, let alone a human figure.

A reasonable analysis shows that the Torch Church probably slaughtered this land with a total area of ​​nearly 670,000 square kilometers.

Of course, another possibility is not ruled out, that those guys are hiding people.

After all, humans are needed to breed mutants, and experiments on gestalt life forms also need people.

Although human cloning can solve some of the problems, considering a series of factors such as scale, cost, etc., naturally producing humans is cheaper.

After all, this land has become like this, and it is not like the great desert that is filled with all kinds of weird Prosperity Era equipment. We can't expect that there will still be a large-scale power station, a large group of skilled workers, and a A cloning factory filled with sophisticated equipment.

If that's true, it would be easy to solve.

All it takes is a nuclear-tipped missile to clear the torch from the land.

Unfortunately, those monsters don't need "industry". They don't need electricity or consumer goods. At most, they only have some discrete processing workshops to improve some weapons suitable for them.

According to the analysis of the coalition staff, the Torch Church probably controls several shelters as research and development bases, and it probably also controls a number of black boxes with special functions.

This can also explain why they do not have a large-scale processing center, but they can come up with some equipment with technical specifications that far exceed the actual conditions of Haiya Province.

"...I heard that there is a very famous hot spring in Laishan City." Picking up the poster dropped by the machine gunner, a soldier picked it up, looked at it and said with a smile, "It is located in the suburbs...it seems to be near us. ”

The soldier next to him whistled and said jokingly.

"Do you want a bubble?"

"I heard that the guys who were infected in Yeongdong City are still lying in the research institute of Yunjian University."

"Haha... I'd better skip it."

A group of people were messing around on the communication channel. Tang Feng, who was standing on the outside of the group, suddenly frowned in alarm.

The dark green slurry flowing under the soil seemed to be surging and gathering near them.

Although the amplitude of the surge was very small, the bionic plug-in attached to his iris recorded the movement parameters, and the digital changes visible to the naked eye were unmistakable.

He opened the safety of the rifle in his hand and pointed the muzzle slightly at the ruins filled with gray mist.

"There is a situation."

The noise in the communication frequency suddenly stopped.

The soldiers were immediately alert and dispersed into a vigilant formation.

A heavy infantryman quickly unfolded the folding bunker carried on his back and inserted it heavily into the ground, like a fan-shaped shield.

The machine gunner quickly leaned over, placed the light machine gun in his hand above the shooting hole in the center of the shield, and shouted to his teammates behind him.

"The machine gun bunker is ready!"

Another drone operator carrying a backpack squatted on the ground, and the backpack behind him made two banging sounds.

The two folded four-rotor drones ejected into the air, flipped a few times in the air, stabilized themselves, and then shot into the fog like arrows leaving their strings.

"The drone is in the air! Searching the nearby area...no moving objects in sight!"

The sniper with the Gauss rifle looked at the empty thermal imaging screen, with a hint of confusion on his face, and looked at Tang Feng, who was the first to notice the situation.

"Did you see it wrong?"

"On the ground!" Tang Feng took a deep breath and said with certainty, "Those dark green mucus... they are gathering near us. I always feel that something bad is going to happen."

The leader of the team walked up to the drone operator and tapped him on the shoulder.

The drone operator understood immediately and gave the squad leader the view of one of the drones.

Wearing a glasses-shaped visual control device on his helmet, the captain flew the drone around in a circle, carefully examining the dark green slurry all over the land through the drone's field of view, frowning quickly Wrinkled.

Indeed, as his team members said, the dark green slurry was stirring at a stable frequency, and seemed to be transporting some unknown force to somewhere under their feet.

If you look down from above, the pattern will be more obvious and more spectacular.

The drone's aerial footage was synchronized on the tactical eyepieces of all the team members. A rifleman couldn't help but swallowed and complained in a low voice.

"I heard that some organs are not able to function normally and will only become congested when they are needed... Damn, I'm starting to have a bad premonition too."

The captain's Adam's apple moved, his expression became more solemn, and he immediately reported the situation on the front line to the headquarters, and then shouted orders over the communication channel.

"Mission cancelled! Prepare to retreat——"

Almost at the same time as he welcomed the fall, a rustling voice passed through the thick fog.

It's like a cicada suddenly chirping.

Catching the flashing figure, Tang Feng reflexively raised the muzzle of his gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Tu tu tu tu—!"

The muzzle of the gun sprayed orange flames, and a trace of light instantly penetrated the black shadow emerging from the thick fog.

It was a half-human, half-dog monster with a body as skinny as a sausage, and its bare face and head looked as if they had been burned by fire.

It let out a shrill howl after being shot several times in the chest, and green and black blood spilled on the ground along the wounds. Even so, the guy still didn't stop moving, and moved towards the enterprise with all four hands. The team's position ran wildly.

At this moment, an electromagnetically accelerated mass bullet instantly penetrated its Tianling Cap and passed between its thighs.

The guy was like being caught in a meat grinder. His entire body was exploded by the huge kinetic energy, and instantly exploded into a black-green blood mist.

The broken limbs of the fourth category rolled and fell to the ground, and the black and green blood mist slowly merged into the mist.

"'It's a bacterial mutant'!" The drone operator confirmed the identity of the monster and reported on the communication channel.

The so-called bacterial variant is a general term for the fruiting bodies born from the corrosion of bacteria, and is used to distinguish them from the fruiting bodies of mutant slime molds.

Depending on the species, there are several subcategories under the broad category of bacterial variants, such as the common "walking corpses", "cadaver dogs" and so on.

As for the guy they encountered, it was a bit like the crawling beast produced by the slime mold fruiting body in Qingquan City, except that it was smaller in size, strength and speed.

The precision shooter who lowered the muzzle of his gun and looked at the Gauss rifle couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"Damn it, haven't the drones already swept this area? Why is this thing still coming out?"

Tang Feng's eyes were fixed on the scope, aiming in the direction where the monster rushed out.

"80% of the situation is the same as in Weifu Wasteland, crawling out from underground——"

"Sun! Down below!"

The screams coming from the communication frequency interrupted his words. He subconsciously glanced behind him and saw a skinny hand stretching out from the soil, grabbing the arm of a comrade not far behind him. calf.

The strength of that hand is not very great, at least it can't deal with the exoskeleton leggings.

However, the rifleman was still startled. He hurriedly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the bottom of his body.

The arm that had just stretched out from the soil was instantly split into pieces, but the splattered shrapnel almost scratched his breastplate.

Seeing what happened to their comrades beside them, panic appeared in everyone's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the danger came not only from all around, but also from directly under their feet.

At this moment, screams sounded from all directions, and the sound of running surged up like a tide.

"Three o'clock! Machine gunner suppressing fire!"

"Take it!"

The captain roared and gave the order to attack. The machine gunner leaning behind the bunker gritted his teeth and his index finger was almost welded to the trigger.

As the roaring machine gun sounded, the silence and thick fog that filled the wilderness were torn apart.

"Roar--!"

Corpse dogs waving their limbs howled and rushed over, followed by a large number of walking corpses.

The riflemen scattered around also immediately pulled their triggers and opened fire, killing the incoming bacterial mutants.

At the same time, the tracked vehicle parked in the center of the team also entered combat mode. The 20mm cannon on the remote-controlled weapon station spurted out thick and long tongues of flame. Under the guidance of the laser of the precision shooter, it vented towards the place where the zombies were densest. Produces ferocious firepower.

However, even though the firepower of this mechanical team was fierce enough, those ferocious bacterial mutants could not even stand in front of them for two seconds. Faced with the continuous impact, the soldiers still felt a little bit weak. It seems difficult.

There are so many of them!

These guys are like pus squeezed out of the soil. Except for the part that can be seen, there is still an unknown amount buried under the ground that has not been squeezed out!

Looking at the increasingly dense bacterial variants, the machine gunner squatting behind the mobile bunker shouted loudly while changing his magazine.

"How long will it take for the plane to evacuate us?"

Continuing to pull the trigger, the captain yelled in the communication frequency.

"We're on the way! We'll be there in twenty minutes!"

"Twenty minutes?!"

"Damn...are they planning to come and collect the bodies for us?!"

The communication channel was full of curses, and the captain couldn't help but yell again.

"Stop talking nonsense! Keep an eye on your target! And watch your steps -"

The enemy attacks not only come from all around them, but also from under their feet.

Arms emerge from the soil from time to time, just like the tender hills emerging from the soil.

Although it is not difficult to deal with them, you can smash them with a dagger or a gun butt, but you still can't stop them from coming out one after another.

Even though they had carried three times the baseline amount of ammunition, they still could not withstand the dense numbers.

Ten minutes left -

Looking at the last magazine in his hand, Tang Feng gritted his teeth and inserted it into his rifle.

If the evacuation plane doesn't arrive again, they will have no choice but to fight hand-to-hand with these twisted things.

At this moment, the captain's voice of surprise suddenly came from the communication channel.

"Yun Ting! It's our Air Force! They're here!"

Tang Feng subconsciously raised his head. The gray fog blocked the sky and he could not see anything.

But at this moment, the sound of electric current came through their communication channel.

"This is Raccoon. We have entered the sky above you. Please place an attack beacon to provide us with guidance."

They didn't need to remind them at all. The team's precision shooters had already taken action and fired the flares under the viaduct where the bacterial variants were densest.

That voice full of security continued to be heard from the communication channel.

"Beacon location confirmed, please keep a safe distance... 3, 2, 1——"

At the same time as the countdown fell, tracer bullets rained down from the air like a violent storm, instantly crushing the bacterial variant running on the concrete gravel into a piece of pulp.

A dozen rockets fell immediately after, and the flames exploded in an instant, clearing a vacuum belt in the center of the wave of bacterial mutants.

In the center of the flames, a corpse with half its body missing roared miserably, but soon lost its voice.

Blocked by the raging heat wave, the zombies pushed and shoved each other for a long time. In the end, no one dared to step forward. They could only rush towards both sides of the sea of ​​​​fire, trying to bypass the burning sea of ​​​​fire.

"Well done!"

The precision shooters in the team cheered excitedly, and then fired the second and third beacons in the same manner.

A triangle was circled based on the beacon, and six Yun Ting ornithopters on standby in the air confirmed the position of the friendly forces, and they completely let go of their hands and feet. While continuing to discharge their 20mm cannon, they cleared out the rocket bombs. nest!

Walls of boiling fire separate the raging bacterial variants from the soldiers inside the fire wall.

At the same time, about ten wooden gliders suddenly broke through the smoke screen above the raging fire and crashed into the rugged wilderness.

About forty soldiers jumped out from the ten gliders.

They held LD-47 assault rifles in their hands, with a thorn inserted under the muzzle of the rifle. Their faces were all wearing gas masks, and engineer shovels were hung on their waists.

It shows that they are members of the Alliance.

Judging from the logo on their clothes, they are still famous as the Death Corps.

But for some reason, these people didn't wear exoskeletons and only brought some rudimentary equipment.

Those people were noisy and shouting, saying words that he couldn't understand, and he didn't know what they were shouting...

"Super! Is this thing called an airplane?"

"My ass is going to split!"

Seeing the noisy and cute gang, the outlaws couldn't help but think of themselves a year ago.

At that time in Luoxia Ting Province, they were also so noisy when they charged towards the warlords.

However, it was precisely because of that "live-fire training" that in less than a month, they grew from a cute boy who knew nothing to a qualified warrior.

Now he has been promoted to the ranks of "veteran players" and has become the backbone of the Death Corps.

This operation was the mission entrusted to him personally by the commander of the Corps, Bing Huishui. It was up to him to take these cute people to their death - bah, accept the baptism of war!

"It's a one-time use anyway... If you don't complain, please quickly dismantle the machine gun! This thing can still be used!"

Carrying a shotgun, the outlaw maniac walked to the front of the formation and yelled at the rookies calmly. He raised his foot and crushed the palm that came out of the soil and reached for his ankle.

The player who was still lying next to the glider just found his rifle and turned around and shouted at him.

"Captain, where's the ammunition box? Drag it out too?"

The outlaw rolled his eyes.

"Nonsense! Do you even need to ask?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another player shouted.

"Captain! How can we get back if the plane breaks down?"

Seeing that this question was becoming more and more idiotic, the lawless man replied impatiently.

"When did I say I was going back?"

Just kidding, this plane doesn’t even have an engine installed, how can it possibly fly back?

When all the cute people heard this, they were stunned on the spot.

I'll form the head: "Fuck!"

High-end food ingredients: "This is a black truck!"

Sudden death after staying up late: "I'm crying! Captain, is it too late to get out of the car now?"

The retreating dwarf: "I can't play the game for three days... I don't want that kind of thing!"

Seeing those cute people crying like wolves and howling like ghosts, the outlaws couldn't help but sneered and roared.

"Didn't you even read the rules before joining the corps? Cheer up!"

"Use your bullets, stabs, gun butts, engineer shovels, fists, and even teeth, use every method you can think of, every tool you can find, and smash the enemy's skull until they or you stop beating. !”

"The Death Corps has no coward to retreat. No matter what the opponent is, we have only one whistle, that is, move forward! Move forward—!"

"Open your safety and load your rifle! Let me see where your limits are!"

That roar really ignited the blood in a person's heart, and the noisy voice finally subsided.

However, he still wanted to say something: There are so many problems with people nowadays, and every session is really worse than the last!

The outlaw maniac complained like this in his heart, but he forgot how stupid he was when he first entered the game.

Knowing that even if they wanted to get out of the car, it was too late, all the cute people had no choice but to settle down.

Even if it is to live a few more minutes, even if it is to get that generous mission reward, they have to show some real skills.

However, perhaps because they already know their own outcome, these cute guys who are going to the battlefield for the first time are no longer as nervous as when they first got off the plane, and one or two of them are looking forward to the next battle.

Seeing the two soldiers dragging ammunition boxes out of the cabin of the glider, Tang Feng looked like he was holding on to his position and leaned against the concrete wall. Tang Feng was stunned for a moment and shouted towards them.

"Hey! What are you doing here?"

The outlaw yelled back with a smile.

"Come and help!"

"Help... help? We are ready to withdraw!" Tang Feng replied with a confused look on his face.

The lawless gangster smiled and said: "We are just here to cover your retreat!"

After hearing this, Tang Feng was even more confused. When he came back to his senses, he felt moved and ashamed at the same time.

What moved him was the care shown to them by their allies, which was really hard to say.

It was the same when I attacked the Fushan position before. If it hadn't been for their help, I don't know how many people would have died on that mountain.

What made him feel ashamed was that in order to save his 10 people, they sent out nearly three troops and one company...

What a group of good people who sacrifice themselves for others!

He was not the only one who felt this way, but also most of the soldiers present.

While feeling grateful and guilty, they cheered up.

As support arrived, the situation of the battle suddenly changed.

But even so, there will be no benefit in continuing to struggle here. They have collected the required samples and confirmed the local situation through this first confrontation. Now it is time to go home with the loot.

At exactly twenty minutes, a killer whale transport plane appeared in silhouette in the sky, and two azure blue plasma plumes poked into the soft soil like spears.

Rolling dust rose up, and the tail hatch fell to the ground. A soldier wearing an exoskeleton stood at the hatch, holding a minigun fixed in the cabin with both hands.

"retreat!"

The captain of the enterprise team shouted in the communication channel, calling for his teammates to retreat towards the open hatch.

Including the tracked vehicle with the remote-controlled weapon station welded to the roof, the ten-man team all retreated to the cabin. Although everyone had tired faces, luckily there were no casualties.

Standing at the door of the cabin, Tang Feng shouted loudly to the friendly troops outside who had not yet boarded the plane.

"We're about to take off! Come up here!"

To his surprise, the man replied with a smile.

"No need! Have a nice trip!"

After that, the cabin door slowly retracted upwards.

Tang Feng's eyes widened and he just watched the figure disappear at the edge of the cabin door.

"Wait, why are you evacuating!"

With disbelief written on his face, he strode up to the crew member, grabbed the man's shoulders with both hands and shouted, "Our friendly forces haven't even boarded the plane yet—"

"That's their mission!"

A voice from behind interrupted him.

The captain, who held his helmet under his arm, walked up to him and put his hand on his shoulder with a serious expression.

"Their mission is to test the limits of the 'wave'. They will fight there to the end until the 'real enemy' emerges from there... That's what the Battlefield Research Institute speculated. There is no mother nest in Na'ai, but there should be something similar." To incubate organs, they need to study the entire process."

In addition, they were also inoculated with biological prostheses that came with a "Type B strain plug-in".

However, it remains to be seen how effective that thing can be.

"...Let's keep going with respect for them. This war is not over yet. It's too early to be sad now."

Looking at Tang Feng, whose eyes were wide open in shock, the captain sighed softly, patted his shoulder, said nothing, and returned to his seat to sit down.

Although others spoke softly, sometimes he couldn't help but think that they who lived in the ideal city might really owe a lot to the people in the wasteland.

Their ancestors have accomplished miraculous feats, and they are much nobler than the wastelanders. Even so, this should not be a reason for them to live in peace and enjoy themselves.

When a person sacrifices his life for a common disaster, those who survive should shoulder the responsibilities and obligations equivalent to "the lost weight", and should not regard living and wealth as the same as living. All come with privileges.

The reason why they can survive is because some people died for them...

Just like now.

Just when these young men from Ideal City were feeling depressed, the emotions of those players who were left on the battlefield were getting even higher.

The offensive of bacterial variants is becoming more and more fierce!

It’s completely different from the hesitation just now!

Perhaps after seeing some people retreating, they felt that they were safe again and were confident that these people would stay!

At first, there were only some dangerous level 1 miscellaneous fish such as zombies and corpse dogs, but soon more and more dangerous level 2~3 monsters appeared.

After all, we are the ones present, and there have been some casualties.

Looking at the increasingly turbulent "wave", the outlaw's face twisted into a sinister smile.

Come on!

It’s been a long time since I’ve had such a great time!

Shaking off the mucus and blood on his arms, he loaded the shotgun and let out a final roar.

"Brothers! Show those cowards who only dare to hide behind the scenes and play tricks! Let them see who is the real wave!!!"

He responded with roars of excitement.

"Ouch!"

Seeing the high morale of the young men, the corners of his mouth gradually turned up into a smile.

These rookies...

You can’t even shout in order, it’s so embarrassing!

But——

It seems that they have gradually realized the fun of the Death Corps.

This life is worth it!